Hearing the reason she cared so much, Bo Jinghang let out a soundless laugh.
His long fingers tapped the tip of her nose, and with a smile he said, "Little dummy, my sister is your sister. We're all family here, it's not like I'm asking you to receive some VIP guest. You don't have to be so serious."
"She's your sister, of course I have to take it seriously."
Qin Yiren lowered her eyes in gloomy dejection and went on weakly, "Besides, I don't know if Miss Bo really doesn't mind, or if she's just pretending for your sake."
Looking at her so solemn and serious, Bo Jinghang's heart softened. He raised his hand and pinched her cheek.
The more she cared about Bo Jiu, the more it showed how much she cared about him.
"Alright then, since you're still worried, how about I have Bo Jiu give you a call?"
"No!"
