Chapter 43 Bowing to the Big Boss

Ning Xia didn't know what came over her, but she blurted out, "Do you have freestyle?"

Bo Siyan let out a cold laugh. "Why? Want another one?"

"Cough cough." Ning Xia nearly choked on her own saliva and coughed several times before barely managing to keep her cool. She said earnestly, "No, no, no, how could I dare to show my trifling skills in front of Young Master Bo? It would be far too grating to your ears."

"Is that so?"

Bo Siyan asked indifferently, his long legs moving a step closer to her, "I felt that you sang quite well just now."

The words 'quite well' seemed to her as though they were uttered through gritted teeth.

Ning Xia's frame shivered, involuntarily stepping back, but as she retreated, Bo Siyan moved forward until her back was against the wall, leaving nowhere else to go.