Bo Yan had also become accustomed to being hit by her. As she rose to her feet, he quickly withdrew his hand and leaped back a step, just in time to dodge her slap. Xia Siyu tried to hit him again, so he promptly stretched out his hand, pulled her forcefully into his arms, and then locked her back with his arm to stop her resistance. "It was just a joke, look how anxious you are. I just said I wouldn't touch you, so I won't. Besides, we played too wild yesterday and the day before, so indeed we need to rest and recover. Tomorrow morning, we still have to go to the archives to read and try to integrate into the group after the location scouting; time waits for no one."
Bo Yan's excuse did not make Xia Siyu feel any better. On the contrary, she felt even more annoyed. "You know that, yet you still deliberately say this kind of thing! And your paws are still groping!"
