His answer was a pillow thrown by Xia Siyu. Had his reflexes not been sharp, she would've hurled the glass she'd just been drinking from as well.
Bo Yan changed his clothes and slightly tidied his hair before turning around.
He looked at Xia Siyu and didn't forget to add, "Are you really not going to let me stay a little longer?"
Did she look stupid? Allowing him to stay would only result in her getting sleep alone.
She wasn't opposed to intimate relations between men and women, but she had to be willing. But in the current situation, she had no desire to be lovey-dovey with Bo Yan.
Xia Siyu was unequivocal: "Get lost, quick!"
Bo Yan nodded, walked to the door, changed his shoes, and said, "But I miss you a lot."
Xia Siyu was about to explode: "But I don't miss you!"
Bo Yan pressed the elevator button, and before stepping in, he poked his head back out, "I'm really leaving now."
