Chapter 608

Throughout the journey, Feng Jiacheng remained silent. Bo Yenhan glanced at him from the corner of his eyes several times, noticing Feng Jiacheng curled up in his seat, probably suffering from severe stomachache. Bo Yenhan subconsciously pressed harder on the accelerator, his mind fuming with questions - why did he even come? Why did he choose to touch this hot potato? Wasn't it enough for him to eat, go home, watch TV, and await Nan Ying's return? On second thought, if he hadn't come today, who would be there to look after Feng Jiacheng? Heck, he didn't want to look after him at all. Driving straight into the underground parking lot of the Amber Hotel, Bo Yenhan purposely picked a parking spot close to the elevator. "Get out," Bo Yenhan commanded, opening the passenger door after walking around to the other side of the car. "Yes," Feng Jiacheng replied. He unbuckled his seat belt but remained seated. "Let me catch my breath." "Catch what?" Bo Yenhan leaned in, "Can't you stand up?" "I