Xia Siyu shook her head, "Qin Baizhou is different from you."
At least they had known each other for seven years, he had always been the warm-guy image, always considerate of her, never getting angry or giving her the cold shoulder.
Bo Yan disagreed, "That's because he hasn't slept with you yet."
Men are all the same. When they don't have the opportunity, some pretend to be aloof (like himself), some are extremely eager (but these kinds often get KO'd quickly), while others act like Romeo. It's as if the whole world is willing to present something to your face, but he blooms flowers from the dust.
But actually, given the chance, would he not sleep with her?
How could that be possible. If he doesn't, he's not a man.
