My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 207: I Look Very Scary

Chapter 207: Chapter 207: I Look Very Scary

Qi Younian wanted to say it was inconvenient for him to enter like this, but before he could finish, he saw the person had already quickly walked to the bed, bending over slightly to touch Yuran’s face.

He stood shocked in place.

What had Yuran said on the plane on their way here?

Yuran had said, "You should worry more about your own ’cabbage’ being snatched away by a pig!"

Her words now seemed prophetic, with this scene striking right where it hurt the most, feeling like a slap burning his face. And to think, he had mocked Yuran before, telling her not to overthink things.

Could it be that their relationship wasn’t the same as he had previously thought?

What a pity, he couldn’t see Bo Yan’s face, or he might have been able to guess a bit.

He moved his feet, preparing to walk forward, but Bo Yan stopped him, "Mr. Qi, could you please go and fetch Xie Cheng for me? He went to find the doctor, but he hasn’t come back yet."

Qi Younian was in a dilemma, "...Eh, all right!"

The superstar surely wouldn’t do anything improper, right?

He could put his mind at ease.

At first, Yuran didn’t even know who had come because she felt listless, her whole being somewhat unsettled, until Bo Yan spoke up. By then, she had become a bit more alert, but it still wasn’t a good time to open her eyes, too awkward.

Only when Bo Yan noticed something was off and stopped Qi Younian from coming over, and after sending Qi Younian away and the sound of the door closing, did she finally tremble her eyelashes and slowly open her eyes. She saw Bo Yan’s face, close at hand, full of concern, and smiled, "Qige, you’re here."

"Why didn’t you tell me when you were sick?"

"It’s not a big deal. Every time I travel far, I always feel unwell for a day or two then I make a full recovery. The past few days have just been tougher."

Yuran didn’t find her words significant, but Bo Yan caught two particular words, every time.

As far as he knew, although the girl loved to travel, she had only been abroad once or twice because her family was worried and had not let her travel far.

But from Yuran’s tone just now, it seemed she traveled abroad often and each time felt unwell.

His mother had once said that the last time Yuran went to the Maldives with her classmates, she video called her right after landing. If she had been sick, his mother would definitely have contacted him, but she hadn’t...

Still unaware of her slip-up, Yuran saw Bo Yan staring at her in a daze and called out, "Qige, you... what’s wrong?"

Bo Yan’s gaze softened as he watched the fierceness dissipate from her increasingly delicate and gentle features, his eyes carrying a tender light, "Did you set your phone to silent?"

Upon hearing this, Yuran fumbled for her phone under her pillow while she answered his question, "Probably Qi Younian didn’t want to disturb me, so he put it on silent for me. Qige, did you call me?"

To her surprise, there were more than a dozen missed calls from Bo Yan.

She laughed, "More than a dozen missed calls, if you can’t get through, just stop calling."

"Worried," Bo Yan said helplessly. "Don’t talk if you feel weak. Just rest well, alright? I’ll watch over you."

"You’re going to scare Qi Younian like this."

Bo Yan, "Do I look that frightening?"

Yuran, "You know that’s not what I mean. But it doesn’t matter, Qi Younian won’t talk, you can trust him."

"He’s a man and it’s not very convenient for him to take care of you. You’re also lacking a female assistant, how about I find one for you?"

Yuran shook her head, "No need, Qige. Annan is coming tomorrow, the friend I’ve told you about before. She will probably be my agent from now on."

Only then did Bo Yan feel relieved, leaning over to kiss her forehead, "Close your eyes and sleep, alright? I’ll watch over you. And when the doctor arrives, you don’t have to worry about a thing, just rest peacefully."

"Okay!"