Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 387: Size Matters

"My older sister’s name is Tong Yan, and she’s amazing at acting." Xiao Zhi’s face was full of pride, looking just like a devoted fan, with his chubby, cute appearance.

That little girl...

Old Master Bo’s mood became a bit complex, and he reluctantly nodded, "Mhm."

Xiao Zhi grew up in the orphanage, adept at reading people, sensing their emotions, and discerning who was kind to him and who wasn’t. So he quickly noticed Old Master Bo’s reluctance and immediately fell silent.

The grandfather of the bad uncle is also bad.

They don’t like my sister; it’s enough if I like her alone.

Although more mature and clever than most kids, he’s still a child. In his eyes, those who don’t like what he likes are villains. Innocent and cute yet wise beyond his years.

When Old Master Bo tried to talk to him again, Xiao Zhi was as sparing with words as before.

The change was so obvious that Old Master Bo instantly understood, sighed, and thought to himself, "A child with deep feelings, after all."

"Little Mo, I heard you put Miss Tong and this child in the military hospital? Isn’t that inappropriate? The Bo Family has always been fair and just, not abusing privileges. This could impact the Bo Family’s reputation, you..." Mrs. Bo tried another approach after her first attempt didn’t work.

She knew how the Old Master was, having spent his life in service, relying on real skills, and held no love for backdoor dealings or exploiting connections.

Bo Yimo glanced at Mrs. Bo, a hint of a smile on his face, "Mother, haven’t you damaged the Bo Family’s reputation enough? Compared to you, I’m still far behind."

"Little Mo!" Old Master Bo sternly shouted.

Mrs. Bo’s face stiffened, embarrassed by her own son’s rebuke, unable to maintain her composure.

After that, no one at the dining table spoke again.

After the meal, Bo Yimo left with Xiao Zhi.

Back at the military hospital, web-addicted girl Tong Yan was browsing Weibo, while Yin Weiyi chatted with her intermittently, looking peaceful and content.

But the conversation was far from tranquil.

"Big boobs, how’s Young Master Mo’s size? Does it feel good?"

Tong Yan: "...Why don’t you try it?"

Yin Weiyi rolled her eyes, "If I could have tried, I would’ve done so long ago. Young Master Mo is a lofty flower, only you can touch him. Don’t try to change the topic, come on, tell me about Little Mo’s size."

Ever since seeing that scene, Yin Weiyi hadn’t missed any opportunity to question her.

Even if I wanted to hit her, I couldn’t catch up with her fleeing!

#BadFriends#

Finally, overwhelmed with annoyance, Tong Yan said, "How about I give you a ruler next time to measure?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened.

Tong Yan looked up and met Bo Yimo’s gaze.

......

......

He didn’t hear, did he? Didn’t hear, right? He didn’t hear it!

Oh no, someone strike me with lightning.

#WhyAmIAlwaysCaughtDoingBadThings#

Tong Yan quietly lowered her head, feeling like a student caught misbehaving.

"Darling, feel free to measure." Bo Yimo smirked with a playful smile.

At that moment, the only thought in Tong Yan’s mind was: He definitely heard it!

Haha.

Wave goodbye, please.

Xiao Zhi slipped around from behind Bo Yimo to the front, his little body pattering as he ran in, took off his shoes, climbed onto Tong Yan’s bed, and hugged her waist without letting go.

"Sister, Xiao Zhi likes you best."

So, don’t be sad because others don’t like you.

The little boy’s sudden declaration made Tong Yan’s mood instantly lift. She picked him up and kissed him on the cheek, "Xiao Zhi is so good."

"That’s my son."