But that's not right, he clearly hates her, filled with disgust. Although after they got in touch, he did occasionally show a very slight interest in her body. But his rationality quickly returned, and he became as cold and indifferent as ever.
She would rather believe that his interest in her was due to male instinct, not love.
"You wouldn't... still have feelings for me..."
Bo Yan looked up, his gaze growing increasingly complex as he watched Xia Siyu. For an instant, he wanted to nod immediately and admit his feelings for her. After all, they were husband and wife, and had once been lovers. Wasn't it only natural for them to be together?
If... if I said yes, what would you do?
Would you accept me, and then we live happily ever after having children, or…
The more he hoped, the less he dared to admit it easily. His heart was racing, but he had to maintain a calm facade. Yet, he couldn't bear to miss out so easily, so he probed indirectly, "Why would you ask that?"
