Ye Xian only then remembered her chicken claw prop.
"Oh, I almost forgot about it. That day at your house...didn't I faint and bite your hand? Today, I thought of making chicken claws to make up for the mistake," she said.
"Make up with chicken claws?"
Ye Xian replied, "Eat chicken to replenish chicken, or, ahem, eat claws to replenish the claws!"
Bo Tingshen's gaze narrowed slightly, "Then you should eat it too, to replenish the one in front."
"..." Ye Xian retorted, "CEO, although I made a mistake, you can't challenge the dignity of a man like that, it's too much!"
The corners of Bo Tingshen's mouth curled slightly, and Ye Xian thought she saw him smile, but it was fleeting like an illusion, and pretty good-looking at that.
"Go get some chopsticks from the kitchen."
"Okay~"
Ye Xian ran to the kitchen and got a pair of chopsticks.
The man placed his right hand, which she had bitten, on the table, revealing two rows of clearly visible teeth marks on the back of his hand.
