Bo Yanqi looked at Qi Si, who was acting cute and playing meek before him, and felt exhausted to the extreme.
He grabbed Qi Si's cheeks and gritted out, "You're counting on the fact that I won't do anything to you out here, and that I can't bear to really hurt you, so you're being unrestrained, is that it?"
Qi Si blinked and looked at Bo Yanqi with an innocent expression. "Not at all. I only tease you because I like you. I wouldn't even spare anyone else a second glance."
Bo Yanqi was truly speechless. What kind of brat tugged on a tiger's whiskers while handing out sugar-coated bullets?
Who had taught him this?
Did Qi Wang know what his younger brother was like?
Bo Yanqi glared at Qi Si. He only looked fierce; in truth, he had not put any force into it at all.
When he let go, there was not even a red mark on Qi Si's face.
Yet Qi Si wore an expression as though it had hurt terribly, raising a hand to rub his cheek pitifully.
"You were really rough. Are you thinking of changing boyfriends?"
Bo Yanqi narrowed his eyes. "Qi Si, don't force me to deal with you out here."
Qi Si shuddered and returned to normal in an instant.
"All right, I really was teasing you just now. But I really was a little curious whether you truly weren't worried about me." Qi Si lowered his hand as he spoke.
Bo Yanqi narrowed his eyes. "Then may I ask whether Young Master Qi is satisfied with this result?"
Seeing that he was about to get angry again, Qi Si hurriedly coaxed, "Don't be mad, don't be mad. I really wasn't targeting you!"
"Heh." Bo Yanqi gave a cold laugh. "Go on."