Bei Zijin Burst Into Tears

Sigh. Poor Bei Zijin. A perfectly straight guy, and he'd been taken advantage of several times.

Pfft.

When Bo Zhe and the others heard those last few words, they nearly choked in surprise. They looked at Fang Yao with complicated expressions. Did she really think no one could hear her thoughts? How could she say such things so freely in her head?

Just then, someone scooped Fang Yao up. She didn't panic in the slightest. Instead, she naturally wrapped her arms around his neck. "You're off work? How did the time go by so fast?"

"Are you all right? I saw you throw up just now. Did you eat something bad?"

Fang Yao and Bo Hanmo spoke almost at the same time. Fang Yao froze for a moment.

"Did I really throw up just now?" Fang Yao stared blankly at Bo Hanmo's chin, as though she couldn't quite believe it.

Bo Hanmo had been watching the livestream earlier and happened to see Fang Yao retch while dealing with someone.

Worried she wasn't feeling well, he had put down his work and rushed over.

Bo Hanmo cast a glance to the side. The bodyguards understood at once. They quickly lifted Bei Zijin, who had sat down on the prop again, and spread Bo Hanmo's coat over it.

Bei Zijin pointed at himself and stared wide-eyed at Gan Junjie. "Am I being rejected now?"

Gan Junjie coughed and looked up at the ceiling. How could Bei Zijin compare with the Young Madam of the Bo Family?

Meanwhile, the police had followed the livestream there. They cuffed Xu Liangchen, who was on the ground, and took Fang Yao and the others to the Police Station as witnesses.

"Miss Fang, haven't you forgotten to give us something?" one officer asked when Fang Yao made