Chapter 62
“Bo Sijue, he looks scared. Is your punishment more severe than mine?”
Bai Junluo tugged at the man’s sleeve and looked at him sideways, his sapphire eyes full of curiosity.
Everyone on the scene felt a chill run down their backs and big drops of cold sweat form on their foreheads, silently answering his question in their hearts.
Each of them could make life worse than death; surely it was more terrifying than a wrist pinching?
“Of course, not as good as yours. I just don’t want to let him go so easily. Let him learn a little lesson; isn’t that good?”
Bo Sijue raised his eyebrows, lying without blinking, and ignored the strange looks from those present.
Bai Junluo didn’t understand what the man meant. He rubbed his hungry belly and said to Bo Sijue, “Is that so? Then when are we going home? I’m hungry.”
He hadn’t eaten anything for so long.
At that moment, the club manager came out from the side, rushing toward them with a warm and eager expression.
“Hey! Mr. Bo, you are here. I have already arranged dinner for you. How about you eat something first?”
“Okay, okay! Let’s go eat.”
When Bai Junluo heard there was food, his eyes lit up, and he took the man’s hand and followed him.
At the dining table
Except for Bai Junluo and Bo Sijue, who were sitting at the table, everyone else stood respectfully in front of them without sitting down.
Bai Junluo was eating happily when he suddenly noticed two people standing by the table, a puzzled look appearing on his delicate face.
“Ah Jin, He Zheng, why are you all standing? Aren’t you hungry?”
Upon hearing this, He Zheng and the other man looked at the gloomy Bo Sijue beside them and shook their heads violently.
They understood in their hearts that the reason Bo Sijue hadn’t punished them yet was because Bai Junluo was present; otherwise, they would have definitely faced a beating.
“Hmm…”
Without a response, Bai Junluo tilted his head and looked at the man beside him, a puzzled expression on his face.
Why were these people so weird?
Seeing that the young man was looking around and not eating properly, Bo Sijue’s face darkened. He said in a cold voice, “Sit down and eat. I’ll deal with you when we get back.”
When He Zheng and Bo Zhijin heard this, they were instantly incredulous.
President Bo had just asked them to eat; could it be that President Bo felt sorry for them?
The next moment, the words from the man’s mouth directly shattered their faint hopes.
“Standing like this is an eyesore and affects other people’s meals.”
The two glanced at Bai Junluo, who was eating beside them, and their faces showed sadness.
It turned out that the friendship of many years was nothing compared to letting their sweetheart eat well.
The two sat down with tears in their eyes and ate with little appetite.
After a while, excited shouts suddenly came from the quiet box.
“Wow… Bo Sijue, what kind of drink is this? It tastes so good!”
Bai Junluo held up the goblet and stood up unsteadily. He accidentally fell into the man’s arms, splashing red wine all over him.
At that moment, everyone’s eyes fell on him, noticing that his face was flushed, like a ripe red apple.
“Have you been drinking?”
“Well… I don’t know!”
Bai Junluo shook his head, his eyes gradually becoming blurred.
He felt as though the whole world was swaying, and the glands at the back of his neck were unusually hot.
So, he began to pull at his clothes.
He Zheng, who was opposite them, saw this and quickly pulled Bo Zhijin out of the box.
“He Zheng, why are you pulling me? Didn’t you see that Luoluo is drunk?”
After saying this, Bo Zhijin, who didn’t understand what was going on, was about to rush back into the box.
He Zheng quickly stopped him, fear evident in his eyes, and whispered a few words into his ear.
Then the two of them left with smiles on their faces.
In the box, the air gradually filled with a strong, fresh rose fragrance.
Bo Sijue reached out and touched the boy’s forehead, finding that his body temperature was still as high as it had been on the cruise ship. He couldn’t help but wonder.
‘This body is so hot; it’s not because of a fever. What’s going on?’
Seeing that the boy was still tugging at his clothes, the man quickly reached out to stop him.