CHAPTER 70: CHAPTER 70: CONFESSION

I don’t know when Bo Yimo let go of her, so Tong Yan’s previous actions seemed particularly silly, no wonder Yin Weiyi said so.

The three of them entered the Yun Jin Hotel. The Yun Jin Hotel is a nationally renowned hotel, positioned as luxurious, and many celebrity mega-stars come here, with exceptionally good confidentiality.

Upon opening the door, luxury flooded their vision, with a golden main color scheme, filled with a rich Mediterranean ambiance. The Gothic-style ceiling hosted luxurious crystal chandeliers that reflected a dreamlike dazzling light. The most eye-catching feature was the central music fountain in the hall, which changed into various colors.

In Tong Yan’s words, it was blinding her dog’s eyes.

Oh pooh!

Blinding her titanium alloy eyes.

The three quickly took their seats, and the waiter brought the menu.

Tong Yan picked up the menu, every gesture making her feel like an aristocratic lady.

After all, she had been the young lady of the Su Family for so many years; the nobility in her bones was not something an ordinary person could compare to.

Seeing the prices on the menu made Tong Yan’s hands tremble. The cheapest dish was over a thousand, was this eating money?

She glanced at the other two, calm and collected, faces serene, while she was the most timid one.

Alright, she was the poorest one.

She was poor, and proud of it!

After ordering, Tong Yan looked up to see Yin Weiyi looking at Bo Yimo with a lovesick expression, almost drooling.

She really didn’t want to admit that this best friend belonged to her.

Whoever wants her can take her.

Tong Yan coughed a few times to remind her, only to receive an exasperated eye-roll from Yin Weiyi.

Tong Yan: ...

Yiyi, do you know how embarrassing you are right now?

"Jealous?" In the dim light, Bo Yimo’s jet-black eyes reflected only her, shimmering with charm, "If you want to see, we can get a room, and let you watch slowly."

Jealous, my ass!

Is she the type to get jealous?

And get a room?

Who the hell wants to go to a room with you to watch!

# The actor can’t go a day without flirting #

Upon hearing this, Yin Weiyi’s expression was excited, and the fire of gossip in her eyes burned brightly, "Big Boobs, have you and Young Master Mo developed into that kind of relationship?"

What kind of relationship is that?

She didn’t want to know at all, okay.

Tong Yan looked sincere and genuine, "We have no relationship whatsoever."

"You got a room, and you still want to deny it?" Yin Weiyi winked at her.

Tong Yan was exhausted; no one believed the truth these days, no wonder there’s so much fake stuff around now.

Yiyi, you’re really stirring things up; taking things out of context isn’t good, your language teacher would be furious with you.

Yin Weiyi seemingly found it insufficient, turning to ask Bo Yimo, "Young Master Mo, what kind of relationship do you have with Big Boobs?"

"I like her, she likes me, so what do you think?" Bo Yimo said nonchalantly.

But little did he know that Tong Yan’s brain went "boom" and crashed.

His words instantly reached the depths of her heart, as if thousands of ants were biting, leaving her heart numb and tingly.

Her mind went blank, hearing nothing, thinking of nothing, seeing nothing, except the phrase "I like her," which grew clearer and clearer in her mind.

The forgetfulness she always thought was merely escapism, to avoid getting happier.

Some people are your destiny; some people are your calamity, while some are your life companions.

Yin Weiyi let out a scream, particularly conspicuous in the quiet hall, drawing the attention of others, but she couldn’t care less.

This was big news!

Big, big, big news!

Young Master Mo likes Big Boobs?!