Then he swung his long legs over and sat down on one side, seriously soaking in the bath and playing with water.
"Huh?" The sudden withdrawal stunned Xia Siyu. She hadn't expected Bo Yan to retreat completely at this moment, leaving herself in an awkward situation.
Somehow, she wasn't actually that keen on this. Even less so, on frolicking with Bo Yan. Choosing Bo Yan was firstly because he was too clingy. Secondly, his personal qualities were indeed superior, and apart from this time letting Wei Jingjing know about their relationship—actually, even if he hadn't said anything, Jingjing probably would have guessed it, there seemed to be nothing else to pick at.
But this feeling of abrupt cessation, like when you're playing a game and you're a single enemy away from winning, only for your phone to suddenly die. It wasn't so much the unwillingness in her heart, but rather this tormenting feeling that was hard to bear.
