Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

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Shen Fanxing had little appetite for dinner after ingesting the apple.

Yet, she had promised the Old Lady to have dinner with her. Also, she had waited for long. How could she not eat something?

Before sitting, Bo Jinchuan pulled a seat out for her, which she thanked politely. Once seated, he pushed the seat in a few more centimetres, creating a perfect distance between her and the table, revealing great chemistry between them.

Bo Jinchuan then sat on the seat beside Shen Fanxing.

Lady Bo sat opposite them with an immensely satisfied face.

Lairong never seemed to be away from Lady Bo. Even when Lady Bo was dining, she would be serving her by her side.

Even though she had eaten quite a lot, Shen Fanxing picked up the utensils, ready to consume more.

She radiated good mannerism and upbringing, seen through her upright posture. Her seat was not taken fully and her chin turned inwards. Even the act of chewing showed good dining etiquette.

Lairong nodded her head discreetly and made eye contact with the Old Lady, her eyes full of satisfaction.

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After dinner and a short rest, Shen Fanxing decided to take the leave as the sky was turning dark.

Bo Jinchuan stood up and a servant passed him his suit immediately.

“Ill send you.”

His voice was low and clear. Though it sounded like a simple sentence, there was an undeniable sense of dominance.

Shen Fanxing did not reject him.

The two of them left and took the shortcut.

“When are you discharged?” asked Bo Jinchuan in his low and manly voice.

“The day after.”

Bo Jinchuan became silent for a moment before speaking again,

“Ill be very busy for the next few days.”

Shen Fanxing passed by the fence and turned to look at him.

“I can manage.”

She actually understood the meaning behind his words.

Despite so, Bo Jinchuan appeared on the day she was discharged.