Fu Yan noticed that Bo Qing's expression wasn't very good, even so, Fu Yan couldn't help but remind him: "Bo Qing… this has always been your anticipated outcome…"
"Mm."
Bo Qing nodded, the corners of his mouth barely lifted.
Indeed…
This is what he expected.
It's just… why does my heart ache?
Ha…
Staring at the fading lipstick mark in his palm, Bo Qing's eyes dimmed even further.
...
A week later:
Even though I said harsh words to Bo Qing...
Truthfully...
The one feeling the worst was Bo Huan.
Bo Huan couldn't help but despise herself.
Clearly I said harsh words in front of the man, yet I still want to find out about him.
Or perhaps, the stupidest way, by watching TV.
Bo Qing is practically the darling of the business news, interviews about him come nonstop.
Although Bo Qing's personality is indifferent, showing little interest in interviews, the reporters' enthusiasm couldn't be curbed.
With interviews and public attention naturally come rumors.
