C130 The Bad-tempered Bo Jingfeng

Gu Wuyan frowned, "Aren't you using me as a human cushion to save me?"

This man was too good at lying through his teeth.

Furthermore, he was the kind of person who did good deeds and refused to leave his name behind.

"Hmph." Bao Jingfeng disapproved, "Who saved you? I originally wanted you to give me a cushion, but I did not calculate the angle. It was just bad luck