Although Qi Si had only been in his twenties when he died in his previous life, he felt that having died once made him someone with an extra lifetime of experience—a seasoned elder, at least.
So he strongly disagreed with Bo Yanqi treating him like a child.
Going by the number of lives lived, Bo Yanqi should be the child in front of him!
Of course, Qi Si only dared to think that to himself. He did not dare show it for real.
Whether Bo Yanqi would believe him was one thing; more importantly, Qi Si was afraid of getting hit.
After their earlier bout of sparring, Qi Si had deeply realized that he was no match for Bo Yanqi at all.
If they truly came to blows, he would only end up being pinned down and manhandled.
As for the nine hundred thousand, Qi Si did not actually want it back.
Or rather, he hoped Bo Yanqi would not return it to him.
Whether Bo Yanqi truly wanted to be kept by him or not, with the favor of those nine hundred thousand between them, if he really clashed with Bo Fuyu in the future, Bo Yanqi probably would not feel right hitting him too hard... right?
Qi Si was not entirely confident about that.
Most of what he had said before had just been bravado. He might have acted bold in front of Bo Yanqi, but was he really not nervous?
How could he not be?
Even if he was not afraid of death, he was still afraid of being rejected.
That would be so humiliating.
Luckily, although Bo Yanqi had not agreed, he had not explicitly refused either.
And Qi Si could tell that this old man, Bo Yanqi, was clearly attracted to him too, yet he