"Then let's do something first."
The moment Bo Jinchuan finished speaking, he flipped over and pinned her under him.
Something flashed before Shen Fanxing's eyes and when she focused again, her eyes met Bo Jinchuan's.
His dark orbs reflected only her.
Her eyelashes trembled and her heart raced as her chest heaved up and down erratically.
Bo Jinchuan reached out to stroke her delicate chin, while his cool fingers landed on her soft lips. His husky and deep voice sounded.
"Do you think we should do something?" he asked.
Panic flashed across her bright eyes and Shen Fanxing tried her best to calm herself down as she stared at him.
His grandmother's words flashed across her mind.
Her words became instincts the moment they sounded in her ears. And her words could be understood with intuition alone.