In the end, Yin Weiyi really found a notebook and asked Bo Yimo for his signature. Bo Yimo, being quite the gentleman, signed his na for her.
Tong Yan’s gaze fell on Bo Yimo’s slender fingertips. His fingertips were clean and fair, quite beautiful, instantly attracting people’s attention.
It seed impossible to find a flaw on him, perfect enough to make all n feel ashad and jealous, and to drive all won insane with infatuation.
Yin Weiyi tucked the signed notebook away, patted Tong Yan on the shoulder, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Honestly, when did you start flirting with Young Master Mo?"
Flirting?
"It’s just because of work, I’ve only t him a few tis," Tong Yan was deeply embarrassed. Could the words be any worse? She sneaked a glance at Bo Yimo, whose expression was calm, as if he hadn’t heard her words.
Yin Weiyi let out a knowing "oh," chuckling but saying no more.
"Miss Tong, where did you get hurt?" A staff mber ca running over with a dical kit just then, and the manager rushed over, bowing and apologizing, "We’re really sorry, it’s our fault, we’ll compensate you shortly."
Tong Yan waved her hand nonchalantly, "It’s nothing, maybe my skills are just too poor, no need for compensation."
The service at the Nanshan Racecourse was indeed top-notch, even if the fault wasn’t entirely theirs. Moreover, she hadn’t really been injured, but the manager insisted on apologizing and offering compensation. Tong Yan declined a few tis but finally couldn’t refuse and accepted the compensation — a year’s VIP mbership card with all expenses covered.
Yin Weiyi, upon hearing this, grabbed her arm excitedly, "Busty, what a gain, hurry, hurry, I want to try it too, let fall once, maybe a handso guy will co to my rescue too..."
Tong Yan gave her a helpless glance, then solemnly prepared to thank Bo Yimo. If it weren’t for him, she might have broken her leg. Just as she was about to thank him, Bo Yimo said indifferently, "Twice."
Tong Yan was startled, and after a long mont realized, tears almost falling. Emperor Bo ant she owed him twice now, and the more she owed, the harder it would be to repay.
Yin Weiyi winked at her, her gaze clearly saying, there’s sothing fishy here!
"Yanyan, what a coincidence." A voice ca from behind her.
Tong Yan’s back trembled slightly at the sound, taking a mont before turning around.
This voice was all too familiar to her.
Qin Yikuo!
Turning around, she looked at him indifferently, her eyes filled with endless mockery.
In an instant, she understood that there was no such coincidence in the world, her falling off the horse and Qin Yikuo just appearing by chance.
Just now, the accident was likely his doing too.
"Yanyan, I didn’t expect to run into you here." He approached with an affectionate deanor, a faint warmth in his eyes.
Looking at Qin Yikuo’s pretentious expression, Tong Yan felt a wave of disgust.
She walked past Qin Yikuo without a trace of emotion, her hand grabbed by him: "Yanyan, why treat like this? We used to be so good together, we..."
Tong Yan looked at Qin Yikuo expressionlessly, then smiled faintly, "Mr. Qin, sorry, we’re just acquaintances, please have so self-respect." She finished and coldly shook off his hand, her eyes filled with undisguised hatred and disgust.
Her loathing didn’t escape Qin Yikuo’s eyes.
He froze, particularly surprised and vaguely uneasy.
All these years, she had always been accommodating to him, how could she react like this now?
"Yanyan, what did I do wrong? I can change." Qin Yikuo nervously glanced around, trying to grab Tong Yan’s hand again, but she dodged it.
Tong Yan crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow, "Mr. Qin, please have so self-respect."
She finished and turned to leave, suddenly stopping in her tracks. Qin Yikuo was delighted and about to speak, only to hear her say, "Oh, by the way, everything about you is wrong, standing in front of makes feel nauseous. Mr. Qin, how do you think you should change this?"
Qin Yikuo’s face turned extrely unpleasant.
Just then, a few reporters suddenly headed their way.
Seeing the reporters, Tong Yan was stunned for a mont, then looked at Qin Yikuo to see his gaze fixed on her.
Their eyes t.
Tong Yan imdiately understood. These reporters were probably brought by Qin Yikuo.
This man really spares no effort to beco famous.
Shaless!
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