Qin Baizhou also took a long time to process what Xia Siyu had said.
She directly admitted that she and Bo Yan were living together. Or rather, saying they were living together wasn't quite right—the right way to put it was—they were sleeping together.
From her mouth, there was no trace of lingering affection for Bo Yan, nor any love. To her, Bo Yan wasn't a lover, nor a transaction, just an ordinary male companion.
But Qin Baizhou still felt uneasy, "Did Bo Yan... threaten you?"
Xia Siyu shook her head, "No. It really was an accident."
Xia Siyu was too embarrassed to say it was her who, in a drunken moment of passion, "took the initiative." It was she who had pushed Bo Yan—halfway in Sicily, and this time, they went the whole way.
