Bo Yanching gave him a cool look, "If your mouth isn't being used, you could donate it."
Yaen Chi leaned back to put more distance between them, "That won't do, I have perfect features that ordinary mortals can't match."
There was a sneaky figure at the door, and Yaen Chi's voice lifted, "Who's there?"
The person hid behind the door, then after half a minute, walked out shifty-eyed.
Mo Tingshen unconsciously glanced at Bo Yanching, with a teasing look in his eyes, "Looking for you?"
Bo Yanching's gaze lifted, his phoenix eyes both deep and heavy, the cool look falling on the woman at the door.
Jih Mingyue stood awkwardly, her head bowed, not daring to look at anyone, and her toes edged backward.
"I..."
"Come in," Bo Yanching spoke.