Chapter 92: It's late at night, you should go.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't let him get any closer, her hand clenched into a fist, lightly resting on his shoulder.

"It's late, you should leave," she said.

Bo Yanching fell silent for a moment, his gaze deep and knowing like the night. He looked at Nan Jiaojiao's cold, clear face and suddenly felt a sense of helplessness.

The hand that had been hooked around her slender waist slowly moved forward, gradually tightening his embrace while he spoke, his thin lips almost touching the corner of her mouth, "It's very cold outside, do you want to send me away?"

Nan Jiaojiao's throat caught.

He was seducing her!

Nan Jiaojiao not only felt her legs begin to float, but her hands also started trembling, her entire body covered with tiny granules.

She bit her lip and turned her head away, "Just remember to wear a coat, and you won't be cold."