He's pulling a ghost!
He quietly rejected it three times!
Rejection pops up a box for confirmation. Just how bad is Uncle's cataract, that he can't see half a screen of words?
What's with pretending to be an innocent old man!
Bo Qingshan looked to the sky, "I sent the invite, but Uncle rejected it."
"He said you rejected it."
Nan Jiaojiao turned her head to pass the message. They're sitting so close, who couldn't hear it?
Bo Yanching's lips curled slightly, "I couldn't find it, could you help me find it? Is there a hint?"
"Isn't it right here?"
Nan Jiaojiao leaned halfway over and poked his screen, not noticing at all that as she leaned over, Bo Yanching's body slightly leaned back. He moved a bit closer, held Jiaojiao by the waist, and pulled her to sit in the space between his legs.
