Shen Ning, Ran, Bo J

"It's nothing, you don't have to come with me if you're busy.",Bó Yān Qīng had been angered by Shěn Níng Rǎn's words. The hands hanging at his sides clenched tightly, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.,"You're quite sharp-tongued. I wonder how many slaps it would take for your tongue to lose its agility."。