Bo Qingli carried Little Xiaxia upstairs step by step, his beautiful eyes shining until he saw the invitation letter on Little Xiaxia's table.
"What is this?" Bo Qingli took it and flipped through it. Then, his expression darkened. "You want to participate in a variety show, but why is it with the Qin family?? No."
That Qin Xiao from the Qin family looked sloppy. It was obvious that he was a flippant master. He would definitely lead Little Xiaxia astray. The more Bo Qingli thought about it, the angrier he became.
"Why not??" Little Xiaxia was a little puzzled. "Brother Qin treats me quite well and often brings me-"
Bo Qingli's expression had already completely darkened. I knew that Qin Xiao had ulterior motives. "He treats you as well as I do??"
"No…" To be honest, Little Xiaxia felt that Bo Qingli was the person who treated her the best other than her parents and brothers.
