Chapter 80: How to Coax a Girl

Bo Yanching’s throat moved, and he was just about to coax her when Nan Jiaojiao suddenly looked up, bumping into his chin.

“Hiss…” It was so painful that he took in a sharp breath of air.

Nan Jiaojiao paused for a moment, hesitated for only a second, then twisted open the car door and got out.

She walked to the trash can, threw away the shirt, and then took off her jacket and tossed that away too.

Bo Yanching was stunned by her actions.

What did she mean by this?

His shirts, either black or white, were all the same style, with no small differences discernible.

Did Nan Jiaojiao think he was still wearing the same shirt he had on when holding Kang Xiangyue?

And her jacket?

Just because he had patted her shoulder?

That temper was a bit too much.

Bo Yanching pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and dialed Yaen Chi’s number, asking, “How do you coax a girl?”

Yaen Chi was silent for a long time, quiet as if he didn’t exist, then suddenly he let out a lighthearted laugh, “What?”

Bo Yanching: “I asked, how do you coax a girl.”

Asking twice in a row, it seemed he was really concerned about it.

Yaen Chi quickly coughed once, trying not to burst out laughing, “This is profound, shall we meet to discuss it?”

“Address.”

“Wang’s Tavern.”

Yaen Chi glanced at the quickly disconnected screen, chuckled silently; if it weren’t for his composure, he might have thought Bo Yanching was possessed — who would believe that the usually indifferent Third Master Bo would be so tightly grasped by a little girl?

When he saw the person, he couldn’t hold back his surprise.

His face was all smiles, “Yan bro, what happened to you?”

Bo Yanching kicked out a chair and sat down, his face so grim it looked like he could wring water out of it, “I irritated her, and she stripped me.”

“Ha!

Cough…”

Yaen Chi’s instinct was to laugh, but he quickly covered it up with a cough, “It’s been cold lately, got a bit of a cold.”

He pulled out his phone, turned off the flash and sound effects, steadied the camera, and quickly took a photo.

Soon, the photo of Third Master Bo sitting shirtless with his legs crossed appeared in the group chat.

Loo Jinyang promptly popped up: What happened to Yan bro?

Yaen Chi: Stripped by a woman.

Loo Jinyang: I’m not leaving the group, but please don’t ping me, thanks!

Huo Linxi: No offense, I have an extra shirt, can I give you the chance to let me bring it over?

Xu Shu: Need a knife?

The men were vying to send messages until Mo Tingshen asked: Gone swimming?

The group was briefly silent for a few seconds, and then a row of “hahaha” followed.

Xu Shu: Mo the Fox, has Yan bro not sought you out for practice in a while?

Mo Tingshen: I’m in Denmark.

Loo Jinyang: Impressive!

“Actually, coaxing a girl is quite simple,” Yaen Chi kept suppressing his urge to laugh, put away his phone, and brushed his face with his hand.

“Cars, bags, diamonds…

but that little girl of yours is prickly, she doesn’t like these things.

Maybe give her a pair of boxing gloves?”</