Seeing that Bo Yanqi seemed serious, Qi Si panicked.
He did not mind actually doing something with Bo Yanqi, but if anything really happened between them here, never mind what the Bo Household would think of him—his brother would probably skin him alive.
Putting himself in his brother's shoes, no matter how much he spoiled his younger brother, if Qi Si dared to go this crazy, he would beat him half to death too!
"Bo Yanqi! Bo... Third Master! Let me go first. We can talk this out properly!"
"But what should I do? I don't feel like talking right now. I'd rather... do."
As Bo Yanqi spoke, his hands did not stop moving.
Before this, Qi Si had always thought he was pretty formidable, or at least not weak and delicate.
But after facing Bo Yanqi, he realized that his strength was nothing in front of him.
He had forgotten that this body had been frail to begin with.
He got sick at the slightest provocation. How strong could he possibly be?
Only since coming here had he perhaps paid more attention to his health, so he had not been swallowing medicine like food every day.
Qi Si wanted to resist, but he was no match for Bo Yanqi at all.
Pinned in the other man's arms, his jacket was stripped off in just a few moves.
It was casually tossed aside and accidentally slid to the floor.
Qi Si felt like that piece of clothing, powerless to resist and left at someone else's mercy.
"Third Master! Third Master, I was wrong! Even if you won't consider my situation, at least consider your father's feelings! It's your father's birthday banquet!"
"It's fine. I don't care about his feelings," Bo Yanqi said mercilessly.
Qi Si was so anxious that cold