"So, you like me," Bo Yan gleaned this piece of information from her lengthy discourse.
If she didn't have him in her heart, she wouldn't be thinking about such long-term issues. She certainly wouldn't consider situations ten or fifteen years from now. Others might, but Xia Siyu definitely wouldn't; as a simple, single-celled organism, she wouldn't harbor such far-reaching worries unless it pertained to her personally.
Xia Siyu was stunned for a moment. She hadn't expected her own analysis of marriage and children to give away her feelings to this perceptive man!
"You, you're talking nonsense!" Xia Siyu had been ready to criticize him, but instead, he caught her out.
Although angry, Xia Siyu found that Bo Yan had precisely poked at the thoughts she held inside; her eyebrows stood on end, and her apricot eyes widened in a perfect circle.
