Bo Sishen walked downstairs with a cold face and sat down on the sofa.
The servant on the side hurriedly handed over the freshly made tea to Bo Sishen.
Bo Sishen elegantly crossed his long legs and took a sip after receiving the teacup.
It was precisely Bo Sishen's unhurried movements that made everyone in the living room full of thoughts.
Then, Bo Sishen said lightly, "Han Xiaoyue, I have no objection to you entering the Bao Family, but if I find out that you're playing tricks behind my back, don't blame me for being rude."
Bo Sishen's words were indifferent yet powerful, making it impossible for anyone to ignore.
After speaking, Bo Sishen stood up, walked over to Bao Tinghao, and looked down at him coldly, "No matter what you think of me, I will always be your second uncle."
Bao Tinghao watched Bo Sishen walk over, and for a moment, was slightly stunned, especially after hearing Bo Sishen's words, his heart trembled.
