Bo Yanching gave her a cold glance, "It's never been me who makes you lose face."
"You!"
Kang Xiangyue glared hatefully at the shopping bag in his hand and asked, "Who did you buy it for?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
Bo Yanching took out his car key and pressed a button. The car lights flashed for a moment, and the glimmer jumped into Kang Xiangyue's eyes, making the jealousy in her heart burn even stronger. Without thinking, she stood in front of his car.
"I insist on knowing."
Bo Yanching's expression remained utterly unflustered, "Go home early to avoid your parents coming to me again to fetch you."
Kang Xiangyue bit her lip, her face flushed with anger.
She had acted out several times before, deliberately causing trouble for Bo Yanching so he would come to her, but she had never been successful.
It turned out that her little tricks had been seen through by him long ago.