Chapter 37: Chapter 37

Translator: Ashley_Choi

Bo Qichen’s face remained expressionless as he calmly flicked away some dust from his clothing with his fingertips.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” Jiang Jue pointed upstairs and said, “Room 322.”

Bo Qichen looked at Jiang Jue’s obsequious demeanor and asked in a cold tone, “Do you know her?”

Jiang Jue immediately nodded and replied, “She saved my life.”

Bo Qichen grunted in response, then took off his coat and threw it directly onto Jiang Jue’s body. The coat was drenched in a repugnant perfume.

He said, “Your women have poor taste. I suggest you replace it.”

Jiang Jue was shocked by his Bo Qichen’s words.

As Bo Qichen headed towards the third floor, Jiang Jue became even more curious about his relationship with Shen Wu

Could it be that Bo Qichen was interested in Shen Wu?

Shen Wu’s charm was indeed unstoppable!

Bo Qichen pushed open the door to Room 322. The room was dark and empty. Bo Qichen took a step forward tentatively.

Just as he was about to intervene, he saw a fist coming from the side, followed by the door of the private room being kicked shut by Shen Wu.

The two of them instantly started fighting.

Shen Wu’s movements were quick, precise, and merciless, but Bo Qichen was no slouch in the fighting department either.

However, as they got closer to the sofa, Bo Qichen became increasingly weak. He either dodged Shen Wu’s attacks or blocked them with his arms.

Finally, he slumped into the sofa and Shen Wu’s fist came at him once again.

Shen Wu leaned in close, one knee on the sofa, and her fist was about to strike Bo Qichen’s face. Bo Qichen looked at her approaching face and made no attempt to dodge.

Shen Wu’s eyes were deep and cold, her fist clenched tightly.

Bang!

The fist landed directly on the corner of his mouth.

Bo Qichen was speechless because Shen Wu hit him for real.

Shen Wu withdrew her fist.

Bo Qichen took a deep breath and said weakly, “I surrender.” He raised his hands, looking completely defeated.

Upon hearing his words, Shen Wu suddenly paused.

The lights in the private room were turned on.

Shen Wu saw the man on the sofa.

“How come it’s you?” Shen Wu’s heart skipped a beat.

It wasn’t Bo Xiu, it was Bo Qichen?!

“Aren’t you expecting me?” Bo Qichen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smirked. “How can you hit so hard when you’re just a young girl?”

Shen Wu was puzzled. “Who is Qingming’s boss?”

“He’s my subordinate,” Bo Qichen said in a low voice, looking at Shen Wu coldly.

“He’s not Bo Xiu’s man?” Shen Wu asked.

Bo Qichen raised his eyebrows and looked at her with suspicion. “What do you mean?”

Shen Wu was speechless. Was this a big mistake?

“You hit me hard,” Bo Qichen said, wiping his lips with a tissue.

Shen Wu sat quietly, holding a bottle of alcohol, and gave Bo Qichen a cold look. “Who told you to follow me?”

“Does following you mean I deserve to get beaten?” Bo Qichen retorted.

Shen Wu crossed her arms and replied coldly, “I didn’t know you won’t dodge.”

Bo Qichen was momentarily speechless, realizing that it was his own fault.

“Why did you send someone to investigate me?” Shen Wu narrowed her eyes. Did he know she was Bian Dou?

She thought her identity was well-protected, so it shouldn’t have been discovered.

“I fell in love at first sight and was interested in you, so I investigated you,” Bo Qichen said, propping his face up with his palm and staring at Shen Wu with his beautiful eyes, which were very alluring.

Shen Wu had never met someone so unscrupulous.

“Are you done bringing me for a stroll?” Bo Qichen put his phone on the coffee table, and their locations finally overlapped.

Shen Wu crossed her arms and asked in response, “Not yet. Shall we continue?”

Bo Qichen’s eyes darkened slightly, his voice deep and even more attractive as he asked, “Shall we?”