Tong Yan realized she couldn’t avoid the reporters and put on a calm smile as she walked towards them.
"Tong Yan, are you and Qin Yikuo dating? So insiders have revealed that you two are already living together."
Oh, who is this insider? Can they co out and confront her?
"Tong Yan, you both appeared at the racecourse today. Did you co here to play together?"
Which eye saw them co here to play together?
"..."
The reporters kept throwing questions at her.
Although Tong Yan was silently mocking them in her heart, her smile remained unchanged: "I am not familiar with Mr. Qin. We’ve only t a few tis, so please don’t misunderstand."
"Tong Yan, is this your way of denying any relationship with Qin Yikuo? Is it that you don’t like him, or..."
This gentleman was spot on. Tong Yan gave him a satisfied smile, signifying praise.
"I’m sorry, I just happened to et Tong Yan here today, so please don’t misunderstand. We are not dating; even if there was any affection, it would be one-sided from ." Qin Yikuo stepped forward and stood next to Tong Yan, smiling as he explained.
Tong Yan glanced coldly at him.
She just wanted to see how shaless this man could be.
He would go to any lengths to make the headlines.
"Qin Yikuo, are you saying you are pursuing our Tong Yan? Then why did you both co horseback riding together?"
The reporters continued to press with questions.
"She ca horseback riding with ." A voice interrupted the reporter’s questioning.
Upon hearing the voice, all the reporters turned excitedly towards the person speaking.
Bo Yimo!
It unexpectedly turned out to be Bo Yimo!
They really hadn’t co in vain. They had thought there wasn’t much to dig up on a fourth or fifth-tier artist like Qin Yikuo, but they hadn’t expected to uncover Bo Yimo and Tong Yan riding horses together!
Tong Yan turned to look at Bo Yimo.
Bo Yimo stood there, his tall and proud figure like a king standing out among the crowd, his expression indifferent. He glanced over everyone, "Any objections?"
The reporters fell silent; for a mont, they didn’t know what to ask. Bo Yimo’s presence was so formidable that it prevented those around him from daring to entertain any ideas, even though he had only ever acted in one movie.
"Since there are no objections, let’s disperse." With a simple sentence, Bo Yimo managed to make everyone obediently leave.
Tong Yan watched from the side, wide-eyed. She had a lot of experience with these reporters; they wouldn’t let you go without stripping a layer of your skin. Yet this ti, they obediently complied. Emperor Bo truly lived up to his reputation, such domineering aura even intimidating the reporters.
"Furthermore, since when did the Nanshan Racecourse’s standards fall so low that just anyone could enter?" Bo Yimo’s gaze swept over Qin Yikuo.
Anyone with eyes could see who he was talking about, and their gazes all turned to Qin Yikuo. His face alternated between blue and white, like a palette of colors, quite a spectacle.
Beside him, Yin Weiyi was already so enamored by Bo Yimo she couldn’t tell north from south. Tong Yan could even see the two hearts in her eyes.
mbers of the racecourse were either rich or noble. To avoid any issues, a staff mber smartly went to call the manager over. The manager, dressed in a suit, hurried over. Seeing Bo Yimo, his heart sank. He had been lucky enough to have t Young Master Bo once, so superior, truly a favored son of heaven, heaven’s favored one.
With his status in Yun City, he could afford to walk around unchecked, and no one dared make a sound. The Bo family’s young master held overwhelming power, making it difficult to resolve the situation. In high society, there was a saying: better to provoke the eldest young master of the Qiao family than to provoke Young Master from the Bo family.
"Young Master Bo, I am very sorry; it was a managent oversight on my part. We will certainly investigate this matter thoroughly and give you an explanation." The manager imdiately apologized and instructed the two closest staff mbers, "Quickly escort the irrelevant person out so as not to tarnish Young Master Bo’s eyes. But don’t release him yet, interrogate him thoroughly first before concluding."
"Yes, Manager." The two staff mbers approached Qin Yikuo and, without a word, restrained him, rendering him immobile.
The unrelated Qin Yikuo looked displeased, and he shouted, "What are you doing? It’s illegal to kidnap soone!"
The manager laughed coldly upon hearing his voice, "You trespassed on the racecourse first; you’re the one breaking the law. Shall I call the police to investigate?"
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