Bo Jinchuan frowned and said, "I didn't ask for your opinion."
Old Master Bo frowned and glared at Bo Jinchuan coldly.
"Are you serious?"
Seeing that Bo Jinchuan was about to speak, Old Master Bo suddenly shouted,
"You'd better think carefully before you speak!"
His eyes were filled with warning.
Bo Jinchuan narrowed his eyes and his lips moved, but Shen Fanxing held his hand gently.
"Can you tell me the reason why I can't?"
Old Master Bo's gaze turned abruptly. "Do you have the right to interrupt?"
The temperature in the living room dropped again, and even the smile on Bo Yuelin's face faded.
The others also looked serious.
It was rare to see Old Master Bo so angry.
Shen Fanxing wasn't angry or flustered.
She reached out to hold Bo Jinchuan's tightened hand and looked up at Old Master Bo with a faint smile.