"What do you mean?" Qi Nian was utterly confused.
Yuran smiled but didn’t answer, "When you see the person later, you’ll understand what I mean."
Qi Nian, "Oh, okay then!"
So, when Qi Nian arrived at the professor’s office and saw the distinguished and composed movie star Bo Yan, she felt as if she was floating in a misty cloud.
The shock lasted until Yuran called Bo Yan ’Big Brother Seven,’ which allowed her to regain a sliver of sanity as her gaze swept over Yuran, whose wrist was held by Bo Yan.
She bowed her head to minimize her presence.
Bo Yan, the great movie star, was Yuran’s brother? What kind of celestial connection was this?
And furthermore, why did the two of them look nothing like brother and sister? Was it normal for siblings to spark ?
Did she think I was blind?
No, no, no, why were her thoughts drifting so far off?
The professor was talking to Bo Yan about something, but Qi Nian hadn’t caught a single word. From the moment she entered the office, her mind had been buzzing loudly until she finally came back to reality, only to hear the old professor say.
"Yes, just be a little more cautious in the future. I didn’t expect this to be an issue with your family member."
Bo Yan wrapped an arm around Yuran’s shoulders, smiling at the professor, "You’re absolutely right, Professor Guan. I’ll talk to her properly about this. I am very sorry for this time."
Professor Guan, "Originally calling them here was not to punish them. Since you, as the family head, have come, let’s drop the matter."
"I’m sorry, Professor Guan. This won’t happen again." Yuran bowed deeply, sincerely apologizing.
Qi Nian followed suit, awkwardly apologizing. It was she who had caused the trouble, but in the end, it was Yuran who solved it for her.
This was a huge favor she owed.
Professor Guan waved his hand, "There’s not much else, you all go back first, just make sure this doesn’t happen again, okay?"
After walking out the door and down the corridor a bit, at the corner of the hallway, Yuran tugged at Bo Yan’s hand, "Your mask, your hat; are you planning to go out without wearing them?"
Are you trying to cause a commotion?
"Worried about me?" Bo Yan, ever the flirt, never wasted an opportunity.
Yuran took a step back, avoiding his heated gaze, "Anyway, if you get surrounded, don’t say you know me."
Qi Nian strolled leisurely behind the two, watching their sky-high flirtatious interactions, she stiffened her body. This was like food falling from the sky as she walked innocently on the road.
Finding an excuse, she spoke to Yuran, "Yuran, thanks for this time. I’ll be leaving first. Big movie star Bo Yan, see you, see you again."
"Hmm." Bo Yan responded but did not shift his gaze from Yuran’s face by an inch.
Once Qi Nian’s figure had completely vanished, he closed the gap slightly, "Ranran, I ask myself the same question every day. When will you be able to come up with an answer?"
Yuran looked away, "Just, just wait a little longer..."
"How much longer?" Bo Yan narrowed his eyes and asked.
Yuran made a sound of surprise. How would she know how long to wait?
After all, such things can’t be determined by the length of time. Falling in love takes but a second, and so does hate.
Who could clarify it?
Seeing that she was silent, Bo Yan’s voice became even more bewitching and rich, "One day? Two days? One year? Or ten years?"
This, this voice was maddening... so damn irresistible.
Yuran pushed him away slightly, "Big Brother Seven, you, don’t use your charm on me. I can’t stand the temptation of a beauty."
Bo Yan was initially taken aback, then he chuckled softly, straightened up, put on his mask and hat, and took her hand, "Let’s go, I’ll take you out for a meal."