Ji Bo saw her sitting there without any expression, arrogantly glanced around, and stood up to leave.

Qin Shaoling looked at him, hastily spoke, "I’m begging you!"

Ji Bo immediately stopped, his back to her, "Speak more gently."

Qin Shaoling gritted her teeth, lowered her voice considerably, "I’m begging you."

Ji Bo turned back, looked at Qin Shaoling, and smiled wickedly, "That’s not the proper way to beg. Asking for something requires the right method and attitude..."

Qin Shaoling, "Get lost!"

Ji Bo, "Get lost, me?"

Qin Shaoling couldn’t help but curse, "Get lost, you motherfucker."

Ji Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, "No swearing."

Qin Shaoling, "Damn it!"

Ji Bo stood there, stroked the mask on his face, "You really don’t seem like someone raised by the Qin Family. I remember my people investigated, the Qin Family is a scholarly family. What happened to elegance?"

Qin Shaoling, "It’s impossible to be elegant with someone like you."

Ji Bo lightly dusted off his unwrinkled suit, "Elegance is personal cultivation, not dependent on who you’re with."

Qin Shaoling glared at Ji Bo, wishing she could kill this filthy man with a single glance!

"You’re truly the most shameless, brutal, self-righteous, and brazen man she has ever seen in this world."

Ji Bo, "Thank you for the compliment."

Qin Shaoling, "..."

She stood up, went back to her own room, lay on the bed, and thought about the days she’d been living recently, feeling depressed and aggrieved.

Not only did she have to fight against poison, but she also had to fight against him!

Until the next day, when she saw him letting go carelessly, had breakfast, and saw Qiao Qiao return to her room, Qin Shaoling finally couldn’t help but speak, "What exactly do you mean?"

Ji Bo’s gaze fell on her face, blatant, "What do you think?"

Qin Shaoling, "..."

The two of them stood rigidly for a while, tension filled the air.

After a long time, Qin Shaoling’s voice lowered, "I’ll come to your room later."

Ji Bo, "Okay, come after you’ve showered, I’m a germaphobe."

Qin Shaoling really wanted to say "Get lost," but swallowed it back.

After showering, she went to Ji Bo’s room.

Ji Bo had already showered, wearing a black dressing gown and lying on the bed, beckoning her over with a finger, "Come here."

......

Hours later, Qin Shaoling lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, contemplating life.

From childhood to adulthood, she had never hated anyone as much as she did now, and at this moment, she wished he would die!

Though she wished it, and hated it, she still endured the frustration, having to submit.

Who told her she needed him!

Ji Bo lay beside her, glanced at Qin Shaoling, picked up the phone from the bedside and dialed, "Call Doctor Ye."

Qin Shaoling looked at Ji Bo.

Still knows how to call a doctor for her, this jerk knows his own nature!

Ji Bo pinched Qin Shaoling’s chin, "Still need to learn a little more."

Qin Shaoling, "..."

Like hell!

Ji Bo tightened his grip on her chin, "Isn’t it said one learns from the first experience and gets better at the second? Why are you still so clumsy?"

Thinking of the first time, she was so angry she ground her teeth!

She considered herself a person of elegance and refinement, yet in front of him, she found all that was just nonsense.

Elegance and refinement also depend on the person!

Ji Bo, "What kind of expression is that?"

Qin Shaoling trembled slightly, forced herself to smile, "An expression of enjoyment."