บท 547: Dirty texts

Not only did Luo Muchen know but he was sitting opposite Bo Ailun staring at him like he was looking his competition up and down. 

Bo Ailun was also handsome with softer features than himself. His eyes were almond-shaped with a slight upturn at the corners. He was also tall and strong with great fighting skills. There was really nothing to critic about him making Luo Muchen even more upset. 

"Young, young master," called out Bo Ailun after seeing him adding the tenth spoon of sugar to that small cup of tea. 

Luo Muchen stirred but most of it didn't dissolve. He pushed the cup towards Bo Ailun and said, "Here. Have some."

Bo Ailun, "..."

Why did he feel like he had offended this pair of husband and wife? Qie Xieling was done with him and now it was Luo Muchen's turn.