When she got into the car, Ye Anran finally asked, "What if the old man asks about Bo Jianguo and Bo Youlin? How should we respond?"
"Just say we don't know." Bo Jinyu replied indifferently.
"Don't know?" Ye Anran blinked.
"The old man probably wouldn't dare to ask. If he had the guts, he would've asked just now. He knows full well that this mess is entwined with Bo Youlin, so he naturally won't go probing further." Bo Jinyu was too familiar with his grandfather's temperament.
Deep down, he was still partial to protecting Bo Youlin.
"This works too. Let's keep it under wraps for now. Later, give the old steward a call and tell him to remind the servants at the old house not to let anything slip." Ye Anran suggested.
Bo Jinyu nodded.
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After the car had been driving for a while, they received a call from a subordinate.
"What happened?" An picked up the call and asked.
