Xie Cheng looked at him sidelong, "Don’t believe in superstitions, huh! Just make a phone call to find out!"
Qi Feng really didn’t believe in superstitions and went to look for the contact information.
When Yuran received the call from Qi Feng, she was on her way to class, holding a pile of books, and couldn’t free her hands. She managed to pick up the phone, but the other side didn’t say anything and hung up, leaving Yuran completely bewildered.
This person, is he insane?
"How about it?" Seeing Qi Feng’s incredulous expression, Xie Cheng smiled gleefully, "Did you recognize the voice?"
Qi Feng: "...It’s not just familiarity!"
It was like the continuation of a nightmare.
Qi Feng slowly walked over to Bo Yan and stared at him for a while, "Boss, tell me, have you fallen for her? Please don’t let it be, she’s..."
Bo Yan looked over, his eyes deep and eerily indifferent, which made Qi Feng stop talking, step back guiltily, and hold his forehead, "I’ve decided – she’s out. There are more fish in the sea."
Xie Cheng couldn’t bear to watch this scene and silently cursed Qi Feng for being blind. Couldn’t he see that Bo Yan’s face was getting darker by the minute?
You don’t act up, you don’t die; but once you do, there’s no stopping it.
Bo Yan’s pale lips curved into a slow smile, a smile that inexplicably sent a chill down Xie Cheng’s spine. He covered his eyes, not wanting to witness Qi Feng’s miserable end.
"Who did you say was out?"
Qi Feng heard the tone and felt something was off.
He glanced over, his face a kaleidoscope of colors, "Boss, don’t look at me like that, I was just..."
Under such a terrifying gaze, Qi Feng couldn’t finish what he was saying, "... just speaking off the cuff!"
Xie Cheng: "...You really should stand your ground, man!"
At that moment, Bo Yan stood up, "Since you’ve already chosen her, then it’s as if I was never here!"
In fact, Bo Yan wasn’t feeling well at all, his body lacking strength, his brows furrowed tightly, and his complexion looking awful. He didn’t wait for Qi Feng to respond and strode out.
Xie Cheng followed him but didn’t dare to offer support, "Mr. Bo, the superstar, do you need to go to the hospital?"
Xie Cheng rolled his eyes, inwardly irate, but kept a calm exterior, "...just don’t forget you only have two days off, and one day has already passed!
You really should get checked out, yeah?"
After a tiring day of classes, Yuran walked out of the campus to find the family driver parked the car at an inconspicuous spot nearby. She then remembered what Bo Yan had said that morning.
Sitting in the car, she was still pondering what Bo Yan might need her help with.
"Miss, why don’t you lean back and rest a bit? Once we reach the young master’s place, I’ll call you!"
She was really tired, still vaguely wondering what Bo Yan needed her for, when she drifted into a fuzzy sleep.
By the time she was awakened by the driver’s call, they had arrived at Platinum Imperial Palace. She rubbed her eyes, got out of the car, and walked straight into the villa.
Hearing the noise, Xie Cheng turned to look at Yuran, holding a cup of coffee as if he wanted to say something but then chose to remain silent.
Yuran looked at him surprisedly, "Xie Cheng is here too!"
Xie Cheng ruffled his hair, "You’ve arrived, so I should be leaving. Bo Yan is still resting in the bedroom. I ordered some takeout for you; it should arrive soon. Keep an eye on Bo Yan’s condition and let me know right away!"
Yuran asked with some concern, "Is he still not better?"
"Yeah!" Xie Cheng didn’t seem too keen on chatting, and Yuran didn’t press further. After seeing Xie Cheng out, she headed straight to Bo Yan’s room upstairs.