It felt as if ti had stood still at this mont.
Everyone was watching Bo Yimo, waiting for his reaction.
What would he do? No one would turn down a beauty who offered herself, right?
Doctor Liang, whose na was Liang Wu, had a tall build, Western features, deep and alluring, especially her eyes that seed to speak, lively and with a hint of charm, truly captivating.
Tong Yan’s gaze fell to her chest, voluptuous, then looked down at her own, flat as a board.
Silently, two lines of tears rolled down.
Is the gap really this wide...
Bo Yimo curled his lips, leaned down to whisper in her ear, "I prefer sothing that fits in the palm of my hand."
In the palm of his hand...
Palm of his hand...
Hold...
Grip...
...
If there was one word to describe the protagonist’s feelings, it would be "Scram!"
Two words: "Oh co on!!"
Three words: "Get lost!!!"
However, she only dared to think these, not say them!
#King of Drama switches to rogue mode just like that#.
Tong Yan felt very sad inside.
Onlookers: ...
They’re still here, can you not ignore them!
A bunch of 10,000-watt light bulbs glaring intently at them.
Old Mrs. Zhan was almost exploding with rage, what was wrong with this woman! So disgraceful, hitting on her nephew right in front of her, doesn’t she have any self-respect!
Just about to lose her temper, Bo Yimo pulled Tong Yan in front of him, gave Doctor Liang a light glance, "Let’s start."
Doctor Liang’s face stiffened. She ant checking his body, which was originally a flirting technique, but he...
#Kudos to the great actor who always puts his wife first#
#Other n, please keep it up, continue striving#
Old Mrs. Zhan was no longer angry, glanced back and forth, after all, having been around the block, she still had so judgnt, and she saw the problem right away.
Although Doctor Liang’s family was ordinary, not from a big family, she was always by the side, obedient, and easier to handle. Unlike this woman, judging from the recent interactions, she seed difficult to deal with.
Comparing the two, Doctor Liang was more to her liking.
Old Mrs. Zhan thought for a bit, quickly went forward and took Doctor Liang’s hand eagerly, "Doctor Liang, quickly give Little Mo a check-up. He’s an actor, his als are irregular all day; who knows if his health can endure it."
Just monts ago, she was furious and looked down on Liang Wu, but now she was overly enthusiastic, the change in attitude exceedingly swift.
A gleam flashed in Doctor Liang’s eyes, she adjusted her expression, and revealed a bright and charming smile, "Young Master Bo, since the lady requests, I..."
"Scram."
Before she finished speaking, Bo Yimo handed her a single word.
The atmosphere instantly quieted down.
#Awkwardness overload#
Old Mrs. Zhan felt that her good intentions were not appreciated, feeling painfully like she was on fire?
In the gawking silence, everyone was stunned, looking at the scene before them in disbelief.
Old Mrs. Zhan suddenly plopped down on the ground, throwing a tantrum, flailing her legs, clapping her hands wildly, and started bawling, crying and causing a scene.
This image was no different from a common street shrew.
The butler felt helpless, here we go again, how many tis this month already.
He glanced around, inexplicably feeling a strange sense of superiority.
A bunch of inexperienced folks!
He’s seen this scenario many tis, okay!
From the initial shock, to numbness, to the current helplessness, this process felt like it spanned a whole century.
Who knew the elegant and noble Mrs. Bo had such a mother.
Tong Yan was shocked, this old lady was no ordinary person!
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