Shen Ning, Ran, Bo J

"Doing as you're told Whose orders are you following Bringing such a fake in here, is that meant to slap me in the face" Bo Yanqing's voice was calm as he questioned, yet it carried an overwhelming sense of pressure.,"You're quite sharp-tongued. I wonder how many slaps it would take for your tongue to lose its agility.",Bo Yanqing coldly snorted, noticing the gazes around her, she realized she had overreacted. As the eldest daughter of the palace family, even if she wanted to discipline someone, she couldn't do it herself.。