Shen Ning, Ran, Bo J

Bó Yān Qīng had been angered by Shěn Níng Rǎn's words. The hands hanging at his sides clenched tightly, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.,But Shen Ningran also sensed her intention and instantly raised her hand, grabbing her wrist.,"Don't call me yours, imposter! This face belongs to me."。