Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

up at Yu Song unconsciously.
Her face had turned as red as a tomato.

She was speechless…

Embarrassed, Shen Fanxing remained quiet as she reached out to open the box.

“Or… are you doubting my taste?”

Shen Fanxing stared blankly at the gown lying in the box for some time, before she shook her head slowly.

“How is that possible? You do have excellent taste…”

She couldn’t help but pick up the gown from the box.
Her heart was fluttering wildly, something that had never happened before.

Her heart raced and she had a sudden urge to put on the gown.

She yearned to put it on and appear immediately in front of Bo Jinchuan…

This was the first time in her life that she had seen a gown that had taken her breath away.

It could only be said that Bo Jinchuan was indeed an amazing man.

Even she had no idea what kind of gown she would fancy.
Yet, he had already chosen one and sent it to her.

Not forgetting the previous outfit she wore to the Shen family’s residence and the gown for tonight’s event…

These were the styles that she liked, and all suited her perfectly.

“Oh my god!”

Before she could recover from her surprise, a figure flew past her from afar, and snatched the box away from Yu Song’s hands.

“Oh my god, am I seeing things? Oh my lord—”

Taken aback, Shen Fanxing surveyed Davis warily, who had suddenly bolted to snatch the box in his hands.

He sat there with an ecstatic and wild expression on his face.
His hands shook uncontrollably above the box.
He seemed as though he wanted to place the box down, yet at the same time, he didn’t dare to.

He examined the gown in the box before he raised his head to size up Shen Fanxing.
He then glanced at the gown again before surveying Shen Fanxing.

Then, he nodded in satisfaction and yelled, “Okay! Come on, let’s get down to work!”