บท 398: Pocket Money

"You..."

Bo Xi was so stunned that she took two steps back in horror.

Qi Cheng looked up.

The mole was embedded under his upturned eyes, and his squinted eyes were particularly attractive.

All of a sudden, some R-rated stuff appeared in Bo Xi's mind.

"Get off me!"

She turned and left, almost as if she was escaping the heated atmosphere.

The people behind were speechless.

Su Feifei turned to look at Bo Silin.

Bo Silin was calm. "I miscalculated. It was a mistake."

Qi Cheng walked over and stopped in front of Bo Silin.

"Didn't you say it would work?" His face was cold, and the flush on his ears had not faded.

He practiced in front of the mirror for a long time.

This was an act that had crossed his bottom line!

He believed it would work only because Bo Silin said it would.

How did it manage to backfire?

"How can you blame your master for your own ineptitude?" Bo Silin said seriously.