The most crucial thing is that the young madam seems to treat this foreign friend differently.
Didn’t you see the hearts practically floating in her eyes!
The young master is in danger.
For so reason, I suddenly feel a little excited.
Everyone’s attention suddenly shifted to Tong Yan, and Tong Yan suddenly felt imnse pressure.
"Eastern Doll, I like you. Can we have dinner together tonight?" Jason said passionately.
Even though he said this, it didn’t feel sleazy or vulgar at all; it was purely appreciative, a result of Western culture, being open, equal, and respectful.
Jason’s eyes were beautiful, erald green, like green onyx. It was easy to get lost in them, and with such eyes staring at her, Tong Yan almost wanted to agree.
For a die-hard fan, being asked out by her idol, who could resist such temptation!
No one!
So, Tong Yan couldn’t help but nod, but then she caught herself in ti and smiled, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, but I’ll pass."
In her heart, however, she was bleeding. Her Jason, she really wanted to have a al with him!
In her life, there are two celebrities she likes. One is Jason, whom she grew up watching. He grew up, and so did she, so in a sense, they grew up together; the influence is significant. The other is An Zhizhi, who is already deceased and not from the sa era as her.
"Are you very disappointed?" A voice beside her rang out.
Tong Yan, imrsed in her thoughts, didn’t hear the words clearly, just nodded instinctively.
Bo Yimo spoke faintly, "Baby, it seems we need to have a good talk."
A good talk...
Tong Yan’s body stiffened, and only then did she realize what she had just done, feeling like crying but with no tears.
She looked up at the expressionless Bo Yimo and said cautiously, "I didn’t hear clearly just now, I was thinking about sothing."
"What were you thinking about?" Bo Yimo’s voice was slightly cold, seemingly devoid of warmth.
Tong Yan was montarily speechless.
She couldn’t possibly say she was thinking about Jason; that would end even worse.
So, Tong Yan put on a serious face, her gaze sincere, "Thinking about you."
Bo Yimo’s gaze darkened, "You hesitated for thirty seconds, Baby, you’ve learned to lie."
His words struck straight at Tong Yan’s heart, leaving her at a loss for words.
The top actor was so sharp.
Jason glanced at his watch, hurriedly saying, "I have sothing to attend to, Eastern Doll, I’ll co find you later, wait for ."
And then he left.
Tong Yan watched him leave, feeling like crying but with no tears, she wanted so much to stop him with a gesture.
Don’t go, hey!
Don’t just leave after causing trouble!
How is she supposed to face everything alone!
At this mont, Little Nine ca over, "Young master, the room is ready."
Bo Yimo glanced around at Little Nine and the others, "I have so matters to attend to, make yourselves at ho."
With that, he took Tong Yan’s hand and walked away.
Clearly, matters = Tong Yan.
Tong Yan looked at them with a pleading gaze, hoping soone would save her.
But she was disappointed.
Li Xin, that naive child, looked at her with a bright smile, even happily waved at her, "Sis, have fun."
Have fun, my foot!
Didn’t you see your sister’s pleading eyes!
This child is unreliable!
Tong Yan’s eyes swept to Brother Feng, who lowered her head indifferently, pretending not to see.
In such a materialistic society, she still hoped Brother Feng could save her; it was naive of her.
Finally, only Little Nine was left.
Ah, where’s Little Nine?
Tong Yan looked around, finally noticing Little Nine walking in the front, leading them to the second floor, opening the doors for them, and considerately closing the door behind them.
As the door shut, Tong Yan felt a sense of despair towards the world.
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