Yan Hua was still dazed by the hijack just now and so her thoughts and reactions were a little slower than usual.
It was not until the man's good-looking face was almost touching her face that she reacted to avoid it. But before she could avoid it, she heard the man's cold voice. "Grow some brains, do you think of yourself as a target?"
Yan Hua finally heard what he was saying.
Her lips moved and she looked at the man in front of her in amusement. "What does it have to do with Mr. Bo it I treat myself as a target?"
Bo Yan nodded, his gaze cold. "Fine. It has nothing to do with me." He turned around and left with a cold face after saying that.
Yan Hua frowned, feeling incredulous. Having not seen him for a year, his temper had grown.
Yan Hua left the supermarket after she found a sink and cleaned up the blood splattered on her arm and clothes.
She had only taken a few steps forward when suddenly an SUV stopped in front of her.
