Qi Si had only spoken out of a sudden rush of emotion. Once he calmed down, he looked at the unprotesting Bo Yanqi across from him in surprise.
His brother had wronged him so badly, yet Bo Yanqi was not defending himself?
Or was that just how big shots were—too disdainful to explain themselves, believing that the innocent would prove themselves and the upright need not fear crooked shadows?
That could not be it, could it?
Bo Yanqi himself had businesses tied to the entertainment industry. How could he not understand that in the internet age, public opinion outweighed the truth?
Many times, if things could not be explained clearly right away, once the best window had passed, people would question it no matter how much you explained afterward.
You might even have to carry that stigma for the rest of your life.
Bo Yanqi could not possibly be unaware of this. So why was he not clearing things up?
Qi Si froze slightly when he met Bo Yanqi's complicated gaze.
What did Bo Yanqi mean by that?
Could he be unable to bear seeing Qi Si get scolded by his brother and was trying to protect him?
Impossible!
Qi Si immediately rejected the thought that had flashed through his mind.
"Brother, you misunderstood. Third Master didn't seduce me." Standing behind Qi Wang, Qi Si carefully tugged at the hem of Qi Wang's clothes. His voice was as quiet as a mosquito's buzz.
He was guilty and scared too. He had no idea whether it hurt when Qi Wang hit someone.
Qi Wang abruptly turned and glared at Qi Si.
"Qi Si! Did a door slam on your brain? You're still speaking up for him at a time like this? You're even taking all the blame on yourself? Do you