Bo Yan could still hold it together when he started in the hall, quickly carrying her upstairs.
But once they passed the stairwell's corner, he almost ran forward.
Yet, he was worried about jostling Xia Siyu and making her uncomfortable, so he tried to keep it as smooth as possible while running.
The Xia Siyu in his arms was really well-behaved, not moving or speaking at all. Upon reaching the second floor, a servant saw him and said, "Young Master Yan."
Bo Yan nodded, it was inconvenient to continue holding Xia Siyu, so he asked, "Could you open the door for me?"
The servant nodded, opened his bedroom for him, and also turned on the light.
Bo Yan carried her in, closed the bedroom door with his heel, took quick steps, and put her on the large bed.
He spoke softly, "Wait here, be good and don't move."
Xia Siyu knelt at the head of the bed, already very drunk at this point, it was her bedtime, and she was drunk, sleepy, and tired, so she nodded.
