Not until they had left the airport and everyone had boarded the vehicles arranged in advance by the production crew did Qi Si's soul seem to return to his body. He still looked like a walking corpse.
Bo Yanqi had stayed close behind him the entire time, pushing two suitcases by himself.
One was his own, and the other naturally belonged to Qi Si.
After getting in, Qi Si headed straight for the last row, wedged himself into a corner, pulled on his hat, and resumed playing dead.
There were several seats in the back, but no one dared to go over.
They all chose seats in the front, doing their best to stay away from Qi Si in the rear.
It wasn't that they didn't want the gossip.
It was just clearly not the right time to go digging for it.
Whoever went over would be dead meat, believe it or not.
After putting away the luggage, Bo Yanqi ignored everyone's stares and walked straight over to sit beside Qi Si.
Qi Si merely glanced sideways at him before lowering his head and continuing to play dead.
The others breathed a slight sigh of relief.
They had truly been afraid that this young master wouldn't even give Third Master Bo any face! If the two of them started fighting on the spot, were they supposed to pull them apart or not?
Yang Yi sat with Shen Shuyu, and the two couldn't help whispering about the gossip.
Yang Yi asked Shen Shuyu, "I remember you and Qi Si got along pretty well, didn't you? Do you know about him and that person?"
Shen Shuyu said awkwardly, "How could I possibly know? My relationship with Qi Si isn't so good that we tell each other everything."
In fact, she wasn't even