"What did you say? Brother Bo's nonsense? And then? I didn't hear the rest clearly."
He was speechless…
Yin Ruijue felt a chill traveling down his spine.
"Ruijue, go to the kitchen and get two cloves of garlic," said Bo Jinchuan calmly.
Feeling like he had just been saved, Yin Ruijue asked doubtfully, "Garlic? Why do you want garlic?"
"Go and get it," repeated Bo Jinchuan in a low voice.
"Okay!"
Shen Fanxing was perplexed. "Why do you need it?"
Bo Jinchuan didn't reply as he picked up a peeled lychee and fed it to Shen Fanxing.
Ten minutes later—
"Brother Bo, the garlic is here!"
"Okay, eat it."
Stunned, Yin Ruijue asked, "What…?"
Bo Jinchuan repeated calmly, "Eat it."
"Why? I don't want to eat it! How can I face others with the smell of garlic?"
Bo Jinchuan didn't say another word when Liang Xuer suddenly started laughing.