Bo Yan had always been accustomed to doing everything at his own pace. First, he would meet someone, then get to know them, gradually grow fonder, confess his feelings, date, and then get married.
Even if he liked something, if he didn't understand its characteristics, he would still observe it for a very long time, no matter how fond of it he was.
The sudden appearance of Xia Siyu was like a shooting star gliding across his night sky. The first time they met, she introduced herself; the second time, they naturally had a meal together. She was the first to confess, and it was her who initiated their first kiss. Even their first time was instigated by him.
She invested too quickly, and he invested too slowly. In his heart, his affections for her gradually deepened, but on the surface, he still wore a distant and unapproachable demeanor.
She was also constantly preoccupied with family matters.
Until that incident happened.
Their first time was even the night before they broke up.
