My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 484: It’s Okay, Isn’t It Natural to Complain to Me?

Chapter 484: Chapter 484: It’s Okay, Isn’t It Natural to Complain to Me?

The way Bo Yan, the movie star, pulled off this smooth move, really left everyone in the dust. Initially, when Diyang remained silent, no one noticed that Ran Studio was affiliated under their radar.

It seemed the couple were cut from the same cloth. Prior to this, Bo Yan never cared about anyone and appeared very aloof. Now, Yuran has become his wife.

Thus, when facing the media, he habitually didn’t give face and directly confronted them.

What does it mean to self-finance and continue to sue?

Isn’t that like saying, if you don’t beg for mercy, I won’t stop?

Setting aside the buzz online, Yuran received a call from Qin Yuyan just before she boarded her plane.

The main purpose of Qin Yuyan’s call was to apologize, though her tone was somewhat haughty.

Yuran could not muster any liking for Qin Yuyan, whether from the memories in the original body or from her own encounters with Qin Yuyan after she became Yuran.

The sensory exchanges between them left no good impressions of Qin Yuyan whatsoever.

Therefore, facing Qin Yuyan’s apology, Yuran didn’t say she forgave her, but instead asked a question, "If I weren’t a girl raised by the Bo Family, if I didn’t have Bo Yan as my backer today,

Qin Yuyan, ask yourself, would this apology even reach my ears?

Don’t talk about giving me an official reason for apologizing; there’s no sincerity in it, and I don’t plan to forgive. I’m not a forgiving person;

You’re apologizing because you simply can’t handle the obstacles Bo Yan has set for you, and you’re worried it will ultimately harm you,

You realized quickly and prepared a way out for yourself, making a trivial call to apologize, saying, ’I know I was wrong.’ How is that different from forcing me to forgive you?

What? Are you another moral high ground spectator?"

Qin Yuyan received a humiliating response, but was Yuran wrong?

Not at all.

If Bo Yan and the Bo Family hadn’t been behind Yuran, if she had no ties to the Bo Family, she wouldn’t even remember to make this call.

Yuran was right; she was seeking a way out, so as not to be affected by these matters.

Yet, she sought psychological comfort by wanting Yuran to forgive her.

Putting herself in Yuran’s shoes, considering what they had done to Yuran, she wouldn’t even have answered the call.

Yuran not only answered but spoke plainly, clearly indicating to her that Yuran was sarcastic.

Hearing no response from Qin Yuyan, Yuran was about to hang up when Qin Yuyan stopped her, "Wait a moment."

Yuran, "Do you have something else?"

Qin Yuyan, "Yuran, be careful of Ji Zexiu..."

The call was disconnected, leaving Yuran puzzled as she looked at her phone. Bo Yan was right beside her, wrapping an arm around her shoulder, "What happened?"

Yuran lifted her phone, "Did you hear that? It was a call from Qin Yunong. When she was hanging up, she warned me to be cautious of Ji Zexiu, a person I don’t really remember much about."

Probably just another one of Qin Yuyan’s people, could this be her final parting gift?

Bo Yan raised an eyebrow, "Qin Yuyan left the capital today. The flight information was to Auckland."

"She sure knows how to pick a spot to retire."

Bo Yan smiled and pinched her cheek, "How do you know she went to retire? Maybe she went back to school. The Qin Family didn’t expect that, still having some intelligent people around."

Yuran pursed her lips, "I don’t really like the people from the Qin Family, like Qin Yunong before, I’m not trying to complain..."

As she was talking, Yuran noticed that Bo Yan’s expression seemed a bit off, so she quickly explained herself.

Bo Yan responded with a hum, "It doesn’t matter, even if you were complaining to me, isn’t that only natural?"

Thinking about it, Yuran didn’t argue, "When Yunong originally came over as the representative from the United Arab Emirates for an exchange with Diyang, she warned me to stay away from you."

Bo Yan’s expression grew a few shades colder, brimming with hostility.

This Bo Yan, seemingly losing control, prompted Yuran to reach out and hold his hand, "Seventh Brother, don’t get angry, listen to me until the end."

Bo Yan, concerned he might frighten Yuran, composed his face, fixed his gaze on the determination in her eyes, somber, and then suppressed the hostility that had flared up, "Baby, no matter what conditions anyone discusses with you, you are not allowed to agree to leave me."

He said this with too much seriousness and anxiety.

Yuran suddenly felt that, between them, such a topic wasn’t quite appropriate, because perhaps Bo Yan never even considered that they would part, and certainly neither had she.

She smiled and pinched his tense face, "Seventh Brother, I won’t leave you, under any conditions, at any time, under any possibility."

Bo Yan instantly smiled, holding her tightly, "Baby, it’s not easy for me to like someone. I clearly know that what I feel for you is more than just like. From the moment you nodded in agreement, you can’t leave anymore."

Though it was supposed to be a warm and harmonious topic, when Bo Yan spoke, how did it become so chillingly cold?

Yuran snuggled in his embrace, playing with her phone in her hand, "I wouldn’t be unfaithful, and besides, I need you to support me, why would I separate from you?

Speaking of which, Seventh Brother, I have something to ask you."

"What?"

Yuran tugged at his shirt, her face almost pressing against his, "Ran Studio, when did it get affiliated with Diyang, and why didn’t I know about it?"

Bo Yan thought it was something serious, and upon hearing this, he chuckled, "I just discussed it with Qi Younian yesterday, it was my fault to bypass you."

How could it be his fault when he helped her?

Yuran shook her head, her forehead against his chin, the two of them intimately close, "Seventh Brother, I’m not seeking punishment, I just think that when you do such great things, you could talk to me about it, maybe there could be some benefits for you too, right?"

Bo Yan’s eyes lit up, "Did you agree to what I said last time?"

"What did you say last time?" Yuran was somewhat confused, her eyes meeting his scorching gaze made her heart feel scorched, recalling suddenly what Bo Yan had cheekily requested, she pushed at his chest with the palm of her hand.

"Seventh Brother, why are you so shameless after you get married? Where’s your abstinent façade? Don’t you need it anymore?"

Bo Yan didn’t say a word, just watching her, as Yuran blushed, denying, "That’s impossible, can’t be done, you can’t force me, Seventh Brother, don’t be too much, that’s too embarrassing."

Those games, could someone like her, the Little Fairy, really play them?

That’s definitely not possible!

Bo Yan wasn’t angry or disappointed, just gently rubbed her head and grinned, "I don’t care about the rumors about you online, and you shouldn’t worry about them either. Xie Cheng will take care of it, all right?"

Yuran incredulously said, "Xie Cheng dealing with my matters is rare, if Annan can help in any way, don’t hesitate to ask, it’s about time for Annan to grow up."

"Indeed." Bo Yan deeply agreed.