Sometimes, being cold-hearted was not a bad thing.
Shen Fanxing didn't reply and Bo Jinchuan reached out to poke her heart.
"I'm warning you, Fanxing. This place belongs to me alone. I won't allow her to have any unnecessary feelings for anyone else. Without my permission, no one is allowed to have a place here. Its ownership and implementation are with me. It's only responsible for growing here. Do you understand?"
Shen Fanxing blinked her eyes and her stifled heart suddenly relaxed.
"Wow, you're so domineering. How can there be only your position? I have my company here. Mother, Qingzhi…"
Before Shen Fanxing could finish, Bo Jinchuan turned around and tugged at her clothes.
"Stop talking, I might as well take it out!"
"Hey… don't… I'll die…"
Shen Fanxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing Bo Jinchuan using such a childish method to make her happy, her heart softened.