Shen Ning, Ran, Bo J

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at it with his eyes before putting the screen to sleep and turning his gaze to the woman beside him.,Báo Yān Qīngméixīn fiercely tightened her brows, "I loathe you. Just seeing your face makes me sick.","You're quite sharp-tongued. I wonder how many slaps it would take for your tongue to lose its agility."。