Is it serious?
Bo Yi raised an eyebrow and looked at Tan Jincheng.
Despite the latter appearing calm, Bo Yi saw through his disguise at a glance.
If he were truly calm, his jaw wouldn't be so tense, his back wouldn't be so straight, and his posture wouldn't be so stiff and serious!
Indeed, everything falls apart when it comes to her?
"Not too serious, I suppose," Bo Yi said lightly.
Tan Jincheng's breathing paused slightly, and he looked at Bo Yi with a hint of confusion.
He knew very well that Bo Yi had recognized him. That's why Bo Yi kept on with the topic, because Bo Yi knew he couldn't avoid it, nor could he refuse it. Just like drinking poison to quench thirst, even when knowing it's poison ahead, he has to drink it without hesitation.
"Madam was in a coma for some time, well, a few months, but she's awake now. Either today or yesterday, madam regained consciousness," Bo Yi said calmly.
Tan Jincheng's eyes suddenly shrank, his entire aura tightened to the extreme.
