Xia Siyu tilted her head, her gaze unfocused, looking at him with confusion and bewilderment.
Bo Yan thought she had drunk too much and mistook him for someone else, his voice somewhat cold, "You've got the wrong person."
But in the next second, Xia Siyu suddenly slapped him. Perhaps because she was drunk and couldn't aim properly, the blow landed on his shoulder, "Bastard."
Bo Yan's eyes turned frosty, and just after he brushed her 'paw' off his shoulder, Xia Siyu swung another hand at him, this time striking his chin accurately.
Then she lifted her chin, glaring with her eyes, her lips likely moist from the alcohol as they shone slightly. She pressed her whole face forward, right up against his. Like a little kitten that had spotted an intruder, she bared her teeth and claws, both fierce and adorable, "What, did I say something wrong? You dead bastard, big bastard, I'm hitting you! Do you know because of you, I've been scolded miserably... hic..."
