This voice I’ve heard thousands of times, so familiar that it’s unforgettable for a lifetime.

Bo Yimo.

But why is he in her room at this time, and why won’t he let her turn on the light?

The night hides everything, nothing can be seen, the surroundings are very quiet, only the sound of footsteps coming closer, gradually getting clearer.

Slowly, slowly, coming from a distance, finally stopping in front of her.

The room is pitch black, she can’t see him, his expression, his attire, but she can clearly smell his scent and hear his gentle breathing.

Everything usually overlooked becomes magnified at this moment.

Tong Yan’s mood suddenly tenses up.

Suddenly, her chin is lifted, his warm breath sprayed on her, leaving her defenseless, all her senses becoming heightened.

"Baby, did you have fun?" Bo Yimo’s voice is low, like a phantom in the night, mysterious yet seductive.

Tong Yan’s heart trembles, knowing him for so long, she can sensitively and accurately tell he’s angry, so she quickly recounts the whole incident, hoping to be honest and lenient and avoid severity.

After speaking, the atmosphere quiets down again.

Tong Yan feels very uneasy, why isn’t the movie star speaking, ah, why not speak, is he contemplating how to deal with her?

Thinking of this, Tong Yan’s sadness surges to a river, being photographed, she’s desperate too!

#Isn’t the first reaction that she shouldn’t have gone? So, Little Fatty’s focus is always on taking detours!#

"Baby, was the food in M Country delicious?" Bo Yimo’s voice suddenly takes on a trace of laziness.

Usually, in such a case, the movie star’s anger has passed.

So, the movie star is not angry with her anymore?

Tong Yan breathes a sigh of relief, feeling she has once again crossed a critical threshold.

Thus, she relaxes and starts to chat, trying to recall, "The presentation was delicate, but the taste was average, mainly the portions were too small, not enough for me at all..."

Tong Yan goes on and on, describing each dish in detail, how they tasted, what ingredients were used, etc.

"You haven’t seen Jason in so many days, has he changed much?" Bo Yimo’s voice softens, his tone coaxing.

Tong Yan thinks carefully, "Not much, he’s still the same, it’s only been a few days since we last met, what could have changed, but we did talk about..."

"Had a pleasant chat?"

"His way of speaking Chinese is so funny, every time that weird tone..."

People, once they relax, or think there’s no danger, they lower their guard, talk a lot, sometimes without thinking, like Tong Xiaopang.

Clearly, she’s gotten carried away.

Bo Yimo’s tone suddenly turns cold, as he says lightly, "Baby, dating another man? Very good."

Tong Yan’s words stop abruptly, the air is silent as death.

She chokes up completely, rendered speechless.

Her heart is crying, who could have guessed why the movie star is so wicked, setting traps for her step by step!

He’s simply the most cunning schemer!

She was wrong, she shouldn’t have said so much, let her mouth run off, let it run off.

At this moment, she wishes time could rewind, wishes there were a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Tong Yan’s sadness is beyond comprehension.

#What is it like having a high IQ boyfriend? Answer: Utterly crushed at every turn, feeling like an idiot#