The other hand was faster than her and picked up the phone.
The phone with obscene words felt instantly classier in Bo Yimo’s hand.
Bo Yimo turned off the video and saw the chat with Yin Weiyi, who was just saying it looks good, the latest GV, could invite Young Master Mo to watch together.
Bo Yimo’s face turned even darker. He replied to Yin Weiyi: How much more?
Yin Weiyi, on the other end, got even more excited. It seed he had beco addicted. Previously, he watched a few and stopped, but today was strange. He watched and wanted more; this was already the fourth one. But no worries, she had plenty in stock, unafraid.
So she excitedly replied: Big bro, this isn’t like you. Usually, you just watch a few, why is today’s demand so high, hehe, wouldn’t it be...
She ended with a few lewd emojis.
Then she sent a few more short GV videos in one breath and waited half an hour before sending a ssage to ask for thoughts, only to receive——
Tong Xiaopang enabled friend verification. You are not their friend yet. Please send a friend verification request. Only after the other party approves can you chat.
????
Yin Weiyi was puzzled, what happened?
Did the big bro delete her?
Could it have been a mistake?
Yin Weiyi sent a friend verification request, waited a long ti but didn’t receive a response, sent several more verification requests until it was finally approved.
She questioned angrily: Big bro, why did you delete ? Was it accidental?
The result she got was——
ssage sent but rejected by the other party.
Accompanied by a big red exclamation mark.
????
Yin Weiyi continued her puzzled expression, why did big bro block her?
So sudden, is big bro trying to stir up trouble, not afraid she’ll break it off with her, she was so kind, shared resources, and even thought about her and Young Master Mo...
Suddenly, a bad thought flashed in her mind, could it be...
Yin Weiyi’s heart trembled, trembling hands clicked on her personal information, silently choosing to delete.
She knew nothing, knew nothing, everything just now was not sent by her.
Big bro, you’re on your own now.
Amitabha, peace and blessings.
#FriendshipsAreFragileAsPaper#
anwhile, Tong Yan had been maintaining this posture for what felt like forever, so long she didn’t know how long it had been.
Bo Yimo’s face was dark, a hint of anger between his brows, and his voice dropped several degrees, "Baby, is this what you usually watch?"
Tong Yan lowered her head, her voice like a mosquito, "Sotis, sotis."
Usually bold and generous, Tong Hanzi was now wilted, like a little kitten.
"Usually reading smut? Occasionally watching porn videos?" Bo Yimo’s voice was light, the plain tone revealing no emotion.
Tong Yan lowered her head even more.
Being caught red-handed twice, she was quite desperate, what else could she say, her image was completely ruined.
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