He lit a cigarette, his slender fingers skillfully holding it, took a drag, leisurely exhaled a smoke ring, licked his lips, then shifted his gaze towards Bo Chenghe, with a provocatively indifferent smile that was enough to turn the world upside down. He spoke with a magnificent voice, neither pleased nor angry, "Hasn't anyone told you that it's very rude to disturb others?"
Bo Chenghe looked at him, speechless for a while before finally speaking, "Do you really like Xuanxuan?"
Hearing this, Nangong Jin lazily curled his lips, tilting his head as he looked at Bo Chenghe, "Like her or not, what's that to you?"
Bo Chenghe's eyes slightly hardened, unwilling to back down in the face of Nangong Jin's provocative words. Instead, he stared straight at him and said seriously, "If you like her, treat her well; if you like her, don't take her lightly. You might be impatient because you're older, but don't forget Xuanxuan is still young.