Xia Siyu heaved a sigh of relief, but Bo Yan behind her snorted, "Who says your acting isn't good? Isn't this quite impressive?"
The sound of water shifted as he gracefully emerged from it.
The light in the bathroom had been turned off by him, the shower curtain tightly drawn by him as well, even the water in the bathtub had been run by him. It was all to avoid the chance of someone like Shang Feifei walking in and seeing through the act.
Xia Siyu turned her head and saw that he wasn't wearing shoes, his socks and legs were soaked in water, making everything below his knees wet and somewhat comical to look at.
But his expression was as calm as ever, his upper body stable. The pants clinging tight to his body from being in the water outlined the vague lines of his muscles.
This bit of dishevelment ironically added a touch of different hormones to him.
