"No matter how busy I am, nothing is more important than your matters." Bo Jinyu took her hand, holding it in his warm palm and squeezing gently.,"Doing as you're told Whose orders are you following Bringing such a fake in here, is that meant to slap me in the face" Bo Yanqing's voice was calm as he questioned, yet it carried an overwhelming sense of pressure.,Shen Ningran lightly raised an eyebrow, "I used to think my face was still presentable, but seeing such an expression on your face now, it makes me feel like the features of my own face aren't so good-looking anymore."。