"Little Fatty, why did you let your brother face the public this time? Are you planning to launch his career?" Almost insinuating it was all a publicity stunt.

Hehehe, dear reporter, are you hard of hearing? She just said to stop bothering, okay!

Tong Yan cursed inwardly but still gave a polite smile, "His personality is not suited for the entertainment industry."

Mentioning his appearance...

Tong Yan suddenly remembered something and turned her head toward a certain spot. Indeed, there was a door there, but it was already closed, revealing nothing.

She scanned the whole room but saw no familiar figures.

What’s going on?

There’s definitely something fishy here; why can’t I see them? It seems her earlier action caused them to leave.

If she’d known, she would have gone through that door immediately.

But this indirectly proves one thing: this person definitely knows her.

Only a few people could have such influence, and among them, the most likely is... the Best Actor.

The relentless questioning from the reporters left Tong Yan with no time to focus on anything else; she had to fully commit to handling these reporters. After all, they are like the lords here—any slight misstep, and who knows how they might spin the story.

The entire press conference lasted only an hour before it concluded. Since Tong Yan’s arrival, Su Chenxi had been sitting upright without uttering a single word.

This left the fans eagerly waiting for him to speak quite disappointed. If they couldn’t see his charming face, at least let them hear his voice. Little Fatty, this is too cruel; they’re about to give you a bad review.

After the conference ended, Tong Yan and Su Chenxi didn’t linger; they left the venue straight away and got into the minivan arranged by Gu Feng to head home.

Su Chenxi’s heart was really on edge. He privately went and held the press conference to clear things up without his sister’s consent. Would his sister hold him accountable for that? Would she beat him or scold him?

Reaching home, seeing his sister’s accusing stance, Su Chenxi’s heart dropped with sadness, feeling utterly defeated.

"Sis..." Su Chenxi called out obediently.

Tong Yan sat on the sofa, despite being much shorter than him, exuding a different kind of aura, "Tell me, who helped you?" This rash move of calling a press conference—has he ever thought about how he’d continue his life like this? Her silly brother!

Su Chenxi, loyal as he is, would definitely not expose Bo Yimo.

"Was it your brother-in-law, Bo Yimo?" Tong Yan raised an eyebrow, inquiring.

This scared Su Chenxi stiff. Is his sister Sherlock Holmes? Her guess was spot on.

Tong Yan: ...

With his personality, so gullible, definitely not suited for the entertainment circle. It’s so obvious what’s going through his mind.

The Best Actor...

Thinking it was Bo Yimo, Tong Yan felt deflated.

She’d made an agreement with him not to interfere, so this was definitely her silly brother blabbing first. Undoubtedly, there’s no blaming him now.

Tong Yan glared at him, "Getting smarter, I see. You even knew to find help."

Su Chenxi sat down beside her, trying to get on her good side, "Sis."

Looking at his expression, Tong Yan couldn’t help but laugh. No matter how old he gets, he’s still the same as before, still wanting to act cute.

...

The military compound, Bo Family.

Old Master Bo and Mr. Bo were discussing matters while Xiao Zhi was randomly pressing the TV remote. After flipping through a few channels, he put down the remote, coincidentally stopping at Tong Yan’s press conference.

Xiao Zhi watched intently, his eyes unblinking—just short of pressing his little face against the screen.

It’s sister!

I really want a kiss from sister.

Bo Si’s expression changed, grabbing the remote intending to change the channel—