48 Well-behaved Like A Shocked Kitten

Bo Jinchuan had both hands in the suit's pockets, his posture tall as he stood there, his eyes landing on the sleepy face of Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing deemed it strange to talk across the door.

Since they were there, she invited them in.

She opened the door subconsciously.

Seeing this, the coldness in Bo Jinchuan's voice seemed to deepen.

Not understanding why, Shen Fanxing thought it was ridiculous.

He appeared out of nowhere to glare at her.

Bo Jinchuan did not reply and Shen Fanxing directed her gaze to Yu Song.

It was all momentary.

But Yu Song could feel something was amiss. Seeing the moving of her lips, he hurried up and showed her the two bags he was carrying.

"Ms Shen, we…"

Before Yu Song even finished his sentence, Mr Bo strode up to Shen Fanxing, his eyes sharp as an eagle's.

Taken aback, Shen Fanxing backstepped.