Pepper Spray Makes a Spicy Entrance ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶

Bo Zhe and the others shook their heads in unison. They took the weapons and listened as Fang Yao explained how to put them to best use.

|( T﹏T )

Someone save us!! We don't want to turn into perverts!!! We're still kids!!

Fang Yao cleaned out her ear. Hah! Did I just hear something shameless? They're in their twenties and still calling themselves kids??

Fang Yao had never met anyone so shameless!!

→_→ Contempt.

Bo Hanmo pushed open the door and found the office packed with people, all wearing the same expression.

Bo Zhe and the others: Our savior!!

Bo Hanmo looked at the weapons Bo Zhe and the others had shoved into his hands, his face full of question marks.

"What are you doing?? And why are you giving me weapons? Are you taking me along to rob someone???" Bo Hanmo's joke drew no laughter.

Bo Zhe, his face numb, floated over to Bo Hanmo like a ghost.

"As if we'd need a crew to rob someone!! Oh, right, your phone kept lighting up. I thought it might be something important, so I checked it for you. That's okay, right?" Fang Yao stood up, tossing the Pepper Spray up and down in her hand.

Fang Yao tilted her head and watched Bo Hanmo's face. If he showed even a trace of annoyance, she would never look at his phone again.

(>_<)

Bo Hanmo paused, then smiled. "I gave you my passcode. Why wouldn't it be okay? Don't overthink it."

Bo Hanmo ruffled Fang Yao's hair. Her expression had told him exactly what she was thinking, and he found it funny. If he minded, he wouldn't have given her his phone's passcode.

Fang Yao smiled sheepishly.

*Don't agree. Whatever you do, don't agree. You have to protect your virtue.