Her fingers were pried apart twice, but Bo Yanching clasped them back again.
His grip was even stronger than before.
She had told him not to use strength, and yet he did. The poison was only fed a while ago, and his arms began to tremble.
Nan Jiaojiao had not looked at Bo Yanching's face. After hesitating, she still went to pry his fingers apart.
One by one, until the last one.
Bo Yanching wanted to hold onto her again, but he simply had no strength left.
"Wait a minute!"
Yeh Hannian leapt onto the roof of the car, pulled out his phone to glance at it, and gestured outward with his other hand, blocking the space in front of Yaen Chi's face.
"I have to take a call."
Yaen Chi tugged at the corner of his mouth and hissed, "Rabbit scum, who are you acting up with?"
