Chapter 1140: Forced Marriage (5)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Her? Wen Jingjing? The top student? Hahaha…”
As she spoke, she smiled sinisterly, looking a little scary.
Shen Fanxing glanced at Qi Mohan casually and he pursed his lips.
Then, Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and squeezed the shirt in her hand.
“Miss Yuan is right. I’ve never been to this place before. I’m just curious and want to see the world… But I think this is quite good.”
Yuan Sichun smiled and felt much better. She didn’t intend to force him.
“Really?… I just think it’ll be prettier with a different color… But the most important thing is that Sister-in-law likes it…”
“Of course. My brother personally chose it for Sister-in-law. How can she not like it?”
Bo Jing made amends and interrupted again. The gentle smile on Yuan Sichun’s face froze.
“Is… is that so?”
Then, she turned to smile at Bo Jinchuan. “I’m sorry, Brother Bo. I didn’t mean to say that you have bad taste…”
Bo Jinchuan finally turned his head to look at her.
In an instant.
Yuan Sichun secretly straightened her back, unable to hide the nervousness and excitement on her face.
Sensing Yuan Sichun’s subtle action, Shen Fanxing turned to look at Bo Jinchuan. The man had already retracted his gaze and their eyes met.
His eyes moved slightly as he looked at Shen Fanxing. His lips moved slightly.
“Go and change.”
These four words made one feel an inexplicable sense of anticipation.
The combination of Yuan Sichun’s words and his seemed to be a provocation from Bo Jinchuan.
It meant that it was obvious whether he had good taste or not.
She didn’t know if this confidence came from his confidence in his judgment or his approval of Shen Fanxing.
Surprisingly, Shen Fanxing didn’t understand the hidden meaning behind Bo Jinchuan’s words. She simply listened to the man’s domineering instructions and entered the fitting room obediently.
In her mind, she had no intention of competing with Yuan Sichun on appearance.
Everyone had their own advantages. She admitted that Yuan Sichun was indeed very beautiful.
Especially her bright and refreshing blue outfit.
One could imagine that she would definitely be the most eye-catching sight in the riding arena.
Shen Fanxing was very satisfied with the outfit Bo Jinchuan had chosen for her.
Unintentionally, the black color was ordinary and easy to control. It was a color that she was familiar with.
Yuan Sichun glanced at Shen Fanxing before making way for her.
She could tell what Bo Jinchuan meant, but she didn’t take Shen Fanxing seriously.
She had always been confident in herself.
That was why she was unhappy with Shen Fanxing.
Be it her figure, face, or family background, she had the right to be proud.
Moreover, she had something that Shen Fanxing didn’t have.
Bo Jinghang was right.
She grew up with them and was treated as the head of the Yuan family.
She received the same training as Brother Bo and the rest.
When she was young, she only wanted to marry Bo Jinchuan. Everyone around her had instilled such thoughts in her.
As the eldest son of the Bo family, Bo Jinchuan had been more stable than ordinary people since he was young. He had given her a lot of protection, so she was even more attached to him.
Her gender and Bo Jinchuan’s reliance on her caused her to reduce her training intensity. However, compared to most girls, she was undoubtedly better.
Even now, how many women had the ability to protect themselves like her?
Without the protection of her family and Brother Bo, she was just an empty vase that needed the protection of a man.
Hence, she hated Shen Fanxing even more. She was inferior to her in every aspect. Why did Brother Bo treat her differently?
It didn’t matter if the man was bewitched. She gave Brother Bo a chance to make a mistake.
As long as he recognized reality, he would regret it one day and return to her side.
Staring at the closed door of the fitting room, Yuan Sichun’s lips curled into a mocking smile.
Shen Fanxing had some brains, but what was the use?
While waiting for Shen Fanxing to change, Bo Jinchuan scrutinized all the protective tools in the shop.
His calm expression made it seem as though he wasn’t the one who had sowed discord.
On the other hand, the others were completely intrigued by his simple words. Although they did not know how stunning that ordinary black outfit could be, they did not want to give up. They did not know where their curiosity came from.
Looking at Bo Jinchuan’s tall figure from afar, Yuan Sichun couldn’t help but walk towards him.
“Brother Bo…”
Bo Jinchuan glanced at her before shifting his gaze to the gloves.
“I went overboard last time. I was impulsive. Sorry, Brother Bo.”
“What do you want?” asked Bo Jinchuan coldly without even looking at Yuan Sichun.
Yuan Sichun’s heart skipped a beat and she looked confused. “What?”
“Behave yourself.” Bo Jinchuan placed the lady’s glove in his hand and looked up at her. His dark eyes bore into hers, piercing through the frost.
“Don’t try to cross my bottom line again. You probably know that I don’t have much patience for you.”
Yuan Sichun blinked and looked sad. “Brother Bo, what do you mean by this? Do you think I’m here on purpose?”
“It’s best if it’s not.”
Yuan Sichun couldn’t stand Bo Jinchuan’s coldness and sneered, “What if it is?”
“I didn’t hit her too hard.”
Yuan Sichun felt as though her heart had been pricked by a needle. It was so painful that she almost couldn’t breathe.
The man in front of her could always hurt her heart with a few simple words.
Her eyes couldn’t focus for a moment. It took her a long time to calm herself down. Looking at the gloves, knee pads, and armor in Bo Jinchuan’s hands, she smiled sadly.
“What kind of magic does a woman like her who needs you to worry about her possess to make you so obsessed?”
Bo Jinchuan narrowed his eyes and asked, “Do you want to continue?”
Yuan Sichun’s heart skipped a beat and she pursed her lips tightly. However, anger and unwillingness surged in her heart again.
“Jingchuan, what a coincidence to meet you here?”
A voice successfully interrupted the tense atmosphere between the two.
Bo Jinchuan turned to look at the man and suppressed his emotions.