Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In less than half an hour, Bo Jingyuan and Ke Lan were called to the Academic Affairs Office.
Ke Lanâs face was covered with palm prints and half of her face was swollen. She was weeping as she covered her face.
Bo Jingyuan was not in better shape. Her hair, which had always been neat and straight, was disheveled.
She was still kicking and cursing, âKe Lan, you sl*t! Iâll beat you to death.â
The school leaders could no longer bear to listen to her.
Both students could be considered socialites, yet there were now fighting over a man! That was unacceptable!
When she heard that the staff were going to contact her parents, Bo Jingyuan finally felt afraid.
She shouted, âSu Ruanruan is my sister-in-law. Just call her over.â
The person from the Academic Affairs Office was both angry and amused. âNo!â
Bo Jingyuan rolled her eyes and called her brother, Bo Ziqi, instead. She thought that she would have to convince her brother, but he unexpectedly agreed immediately.
Bo Jingyuan hung up the phone, feeling a sense of surrealism. Second Brother had been very concerned about her recently!
On the other side, Bo Ziqi was smoking on the hotelâs luxurious bed. Su Qionglin was wearing only a morning robe as she leaned against him.
Her voice was slightly hoarse. âYouâre leaving just like that?â
Bo Ziqi turned to the side and put out his cigarette. âSomething happened to Jingyuan. Iâm going to her school to take a look.â
Su Qionglin immediately thought of another person from the Zhongjiang Art Academy and said unhappily, âCanât Auntie do it?â
Bo Ziqi glanced at her, and the latter didnât dare to say anything else. The disparity in their statuses meant that she was the one who had to pander to his whims.
She quickly helped him get dressed before he left.
Su Qionglin returned to her bedroom, frustrated. She took out a cigarette from her pocket and lit it before taking a long puff.
Over the past few days, she had met her boyfriend every day. However, she couldnât help but feel that he was always distracted!
She tried to comfort herself again. âMaybe he just isnât in a good mood because he hasnât fully recovered yet!â
â¦
Bo Ziqi drove to Zhongjiang Art Academy.
He lowered his head and stared at his sister. âYou like Su Ruanruanâs second brother?â
Guilty, the latter did not dare to admit to it.
Bo Ziqiâs voice was cold. âDad and Mom wonât agree.â
That pricked Bo Jingyuanâs nerves. She jumped up immediately. âWhy not? Brother, arenât you keeping both Su Qionglin and Su Ruanruan?â
Bo Ziqiâs head started to hurt. âWho said Iâm keeping Su Ruanruan?â
Bo Jingyuan shouted, âBrother, I donât believe you have no feelings for her at all!â
Although Bo Jingyuan hated Su Ruanruan to the core, he had to admit that Su Ruanruan was a good child. Any man would like her!
Bo Ziqi looked at his sister coldly. âHave you gone crazy?â
The latter lowered her head and remained silent.
Bo Ziqi took out a cigarette and lit it. âIf youâre done with your crazy rampage, go off to class.â
Tears welled up in Bo Jingyuanâs eyes. âSecond Brother, you donât love me anymore.â
Bo Ziqi sneered. âDo you want the entire Bo Family to die in the Su familyâs hands?â
Then, he froze. He recalled the scene of Bo Jingyan and Su Ruanruan sitting together this morning.
His head hurt even more.
Bo Jingyuan cried as she ran away. âYouâre the only one who can enjoy life.â
Bo Ziqi felt that he needed to discipline his sister. However, he had always doted on her.
When he heard that something had happened today, he instinctively knew that it had something to do with Su Ruanruan.
He found Su Ruanruan, who had propped up an easel and was painting.
He stood behind her and looked at her slender back. Her waist was thin and her legs were fair.
He felt a lump in his throat.
âCan we talk?â Bo Ziqi asked softly.
Su Ruanruan felt her blood run cold. She got up and turned around.
They looked at each other for a long time before she said, âThereâs a coffee shop near the library ahead.â
With that, Bo Ziqi turned around and left.
Picking up her easel, the girl followed suit..
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