Miss Si's feigned innocence went too far, and the aloof Mr. Bo was easily swayed.

Jiang Lai took a closer look and found that the appearance and even the details of the clothes were exactly the same as those in her uncle's closet.

It doesn't look like a genuine A-grade product, but rather a super A-grade product.

Jiang Lai glanced coldly at Si Yuan, who was revered as a goddess by everyone, and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.

Unbeknownst to many, the fact that the Si family's daughter was wearing a counterfeit outfit while hosting the graduation party at Yunjie University was exposed.

What kind of expression will Si Yuan have?

Thinking of this, Jiang Lai took out her phone and contacted someone at the Yunjie University newspaper office.

After standing for several hours in high heels, Si Yuan was exhausted.

While others were performing, she drank water through a straw and glanced at her phone.

233(～o￣▽￣)～o: [Ah Yuan, how did the hosting go?]

233(´･ᴗ･`): [I want to see what A-Yuan looks like as a host. She's beautiful, needless to say, she'd definitely charm millions. Oh no… my master is a jealous man, so just charm my master, leave the others alone.]

233(๑•́ω•̀๑): [Could you take some photos and send them to me? I want to save them as a souvenir.]

233 sent several WeChat messages. After reading them all, Si Yuan took a selfie and sent it to him.

233ㄟ(≧◇≦)ㄏ: 【Wow~ As expected of my goddess, is this beauty even real? My master would be completely captivated if he saw you like this.】

233 has become increasingly adept at flattery lately, and Si Yuan couldn't help but chuckle, wanting to pat 233's round head.

I glanced at Bo Yusen's profile picture; it hadn't been active for a while, and I wondered what he was busy with.

I miss you~~~

Si Yuan had just sent a WeChat message when someone reminded her that it was time to go on stage. She had to put down her phone and run to host the event.

Jiang Lai was the last to appear. She didn't know that Bo Yusen was on a business trip, so she sent him a message an hour before going on stage.

"Uncle, I have a performance today, do you want to come?"

When it was time to go on stage, Bo Yusen was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Lai played the piano quite well. She was wearing a white dress, and her fingertips danced across the black and white keys. The students below the stage took out their phones to take pictures and videos.

Her face was expressionless, as if she were completing a task.

But to others, she was just an aloof and proud beauty.

Si Yuan recorded a video on her phone and sent it to Bo Yusen.

Your niece is very outstanding.

The message had barely been sent when another message popped up.

"Waiting for you at the back door."

Those four simple words struck Si Yuan's chest hard.

Before her brain could even process it, her body had already instinctively rushed out.

From Jiang Lai's perspective, she could see Si Yuan leaving.

Her eagerness was palpable, as if her beloved were waiting for her outside—

Oh--

As expected of a daughter of the Si family, she found a new husband right after the annulment of her engagement.

If the newspaper headline were written as—

[After being jilted at her engagement, the fake heiress from the Si family goes on a date with a new boyfriend OR a new victim, dressed in a high-quality knock-off outfit—]

That would be incredibly lively.

After the performance, Jiang Lai immediately followed.

She wanted to see what Si Yuan's new lover looked like!

8:30.

It was already dark.

Jiang Lai stepped out the back door and immediately saw Si Yuan.

She was wearing a light green dress, and she looked absolutely stunning.

She leaned over the back window of a car, and shook her head with a smile, not knowing what the people inside were saying.

"I can't stay too long. After Jiang Lai's performance, I have to go back to host the final speech."

Si Yuan's voice was soft and gentle, tinged with laughter, and the man reached out and tenderly touched her face.

Si Yuan pressed her face against his warm palm, closed her eyes, and enjoyed it for a few seconds.

Because Si Yuan was blocking her view, Jiang Lai couldn't see the man's face.

But when Jiang Lai saw the Cullinan, her expression turned somewhat unpleasant. If she remembered correctly, her uncle also owned a Cullinan.

But her uncle hadn't replied to her messages, so why was he here?

Besides—

My uncle has such high standards, there's absolutely no way he would ever be interested in Si Yuan!

She took a few steps to the side, wanting to check the license plate number...

Si Yuan's phone rang; it was a classmate calling, urging her to hurry back and give her speech.

"I'm really leaving..."

Si Yuan looked at Bo Yusen with reluctance.

"Um."

Bo Yusen verbally agreed, but his hand reached behind Si Yuan's neck, pulled her forward, and kissed her lips. "I'll wait for you—"

"Okay, I'll be right out."

Jiang Lai hadn't even seen the license plate number when she heard the man's voice.

She was struck dumb, frozen in place.

Si Yuan was just leaving when she finally got a good look at the man's face in the back seat.

It was her uncle, who held a high position and was someone everyone looked up to!

A nameless anger suddenly surged into her heart, Jiang Lai's small face twisted into a ferocious grimace, and she trembled with rage.

Damn Siyuan—

How dare she!

She's a cheap woman who got dumped, yet she dares to lay a finger on her uncle!

So, the dress she was wearing wasn't a high-quality replica at all; it was the one her uncle owned!

No wonder Uncle chose the brooch designed by Si Yuan as the grand finale!

No wonder her uncle was so angry when she only taught Si Yuan a lesson and even slapped her!

Later, when the uncle rescued Si Yuan from Li Jiale, it wasn't because the uncle was worried that Li Jiale would come after her again and was following Li Jiale; it was all for Si Yuan's sake!

And that whole closet of designer clothes and bags, all prepared by her uncle for Si Yuan!

Driven by rage, Jiang Lai stormed into the auditorium with a dark expression.

Confetti rained down from above the auditorium, and everyone gathered together, their faces beaming with happiness.

As a graduate of this year, Si Yuan was filled with mixed emotions.

A freshman was walking towards her, seemingly trying to hand her something. She walked over and was about to take it—

A sudden push caught her off guard, and she fell off the stage.

The school stage was very high, and the moment Si Yuan fell, she felt a piercing pain coming from her body.

She was drenched in cold sweat and suddenly couldn't move her body.

Someone shouted something, and the auditorium instantly erupted into chaos.

Amidst the chaos, Si Yuan spotted Jiang Lai's face. Jiang Lai stood at the edge of the stage, glaring down at her angrily. "Leave my uncle, or I'll kill you!"

It was her—

The person who just pushed her off the stage was Jiang Lai!

The way she's acting suggests she saw her with Bo Yusen.

"Jiang Lai! What are you doing?"

The school leaders hadn't even left yet when Jiang Lai pushed Si Yuan off the stage right in front of them, which was a slap in their face.

Jiang Lai showed no remorse or regret. She glared at Si Yuan fiercely before turning and leaving.

The principal was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at the other teachers, who surrounded him and chattered amongst themselves.

Si Yuan's mind was filled with Bo Yusen.

She couldn't let Bo Yusen know she was injured, otherwise he might burst in—

Si Yuan dared not think about the consequences.

"Teacher, could you take me to the hospital first?"

Si Yuan got into trouble at school, and the other party was Bo Yusen's niece. No matter which side it was, the school couldn't afford to offend them.

The principal immediately arranged for someone to take Si Yuan to the hospital.

Bo Yusen glanced at the time; half an hour had passed, and Si Yuan still hadn't come out.

People gradually came out of the auditorium, each talking at once, as if they were discussing something.

Bo Yusen called Si Yuan, but no one answered.

"Lan Hai, go and take a look."

"Yes."

Within a minute, Lan Hai returned with a grave expression. "Mr. Bo, it's Miss Si... something happened to her..."

Si Yuan was taken to the hospital, where the doctor immediately examined her.

Ankle dislocation and multiple cartilage contusions.

Fortunately, there was a carpet on the ground at the time, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Bo Yusen knew that her injury was inevitable. Si Yuan didn't want others to see Bo Yusen, so she called Shen Xingzhu on her way to the hospital.

Just as Si Yuan was being taken to the ward, Shen Xingzhu arrived.

"Dear classmates, thank you for taking A-Yuan to the hospital. I will take care of her from now on. It's getting late, so you should all go back and rest."

After seeing the person off, Shen Xingzhu looked at Si Yuan with concern, "How could you fall like that?"

Just as Si Yuan was about to speak, the ward door was pushed open, revealing Bo Yusen with a gloomy expression.

As soon as he entered, the air in the entire ward seemed to thin.

Shen Xingzhu glanced at him cautiously, then at Si Yuan.

Si Yuan smiled at Shen Xingzhu, "Xingzhu, you can go out now."

"Oh... okay..."

Shen Xingzhu frantically winked at Si Yuan, "I'm right outside. If you need anything, just call me."

Si Yuan smiled and responded.

After Shen Xingzhu left, she considerately closed the door, but she didn't dare to close it completely, fearing something might happen, so she left a crack open to peek.

No one saw Bo Yusen, and Si Yuan breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Seeing the man remain silent and stare coldly at her, Si Yuan's heart was pounding. She could clearly sense that Bo Yusen was angry.

Her mind went blank, but when she saw her dirty clothes, her eyes lit up and she finally had something to talk about.

"I'm sorry... I got my clothes dirty..."

After he said that, the atmosphere in the ward became even more so, and Bo Yusen became even angrier.

When that didn't work, Si Yuan pitifully reached out her hand to Bo Yusen, "Sen Sen...it hurts~~~"

The word "pain" finally touched Bo Yusen.

He took two steps towards the bedside, but instead of hugging Si Yuan as usual, he looked at her coldly, "Si Yuan..."

Si Yuan's heart tightened. Every time Bo Yusen called her by her full name, it meant he was really angry.

"What do you take me for?"

Si Yuan is so smart, of course she knows what Bo Yusen is talking about.

Ignoring her own pain, she moved closer and grabbed Bo Yusen's hand. "Oh... I was just worried that if others saw you, it would give them a bad impression."

"Being with you gives me a bad impression?"

"After all, I don't have a good reputation..."

"Si Yuan—"

Bo Yusen's voice was terrifyingly cold, and his dark eyes were devoid of any warmth. "Have you never thought about staying with me forever?"

Her heart was deeply affected by Bo Yusen's words, and she was in utter turmoil.

"I……"

"Are you genuinely afraid that a bad reputation will affect me? Or do you never intend to grow old with me in the first place?"

Growing old together—

Such romantic yet heavy words.

Bo Yusen remained expressionless. "If it's the former, then it means that in your eyes, I'm just a completely useless man."

"no……"

How could he be completely useless?

She wouldn't allow him to belittle himself like that.

"That's the second one. Since you don't want to grow old with me, is there any point in us being together?"