The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!

Chapter 77: 77: Blocking the Door (3)

Translator: 549690339

Xia Siyu had never encountered such a situation before. Although she had been the subject of many scandals before, whether it be paparazzi taking secret photos or parties “leaking” information, she was never surprised by even the most shocking images because they were never true to begin with.

But with Bo Yan, if he really were her lover, she wouldn’t hide or cover it up; she would openly admit it without any issue.

The crux of the matter was that her relationship with Bo Yan—well, they couldn’t exactly say there was nothing between them; they were husband and wife. That would be one thing if they were just a couple in name, but they had also had a brief past together. But now, the two of them mostly just felt awkward around each other. That, and the fact that their work situations meant they couldn’t go public for the time being.

Especially since today she even posted that message on her friends’ circle, and got slammed into the trending searches. Now, although the trend had been removed, people were still mocking her, saying she looked “pregnant with all that weight.”

The relationship between the two of them wasn’t that great to start with, yet they were being put together, and now they had been caught.

Therefore, she panicked.

On Bo Yan’s side, his eyes raised slightly as he too seemed a bit surprised. But quickly, the surprise on his face was replaced by calmness, and there was even a slight hint of joy.

However, as soon as he took a step, Xia Siyu grabbed his arm.

Bo Yan was stunned, his body stiffening involuntarily for a moment, as he slowly turned to look at her. She, except when acting, was hardly willing to even give a smile, let alone physical contact.

The next second, Xia Siyu quickly said to the door, “Wait, wait a moment! I’m in the restroom!”

Then she hurriedly pulled Bo Yan towards the door.

Bo Yan didn’t move.

Xia Siyu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking; she looked up at him.

Bo Yan’s expression was composed. After seeing the puzzled look in Xia Siyu’s eyes, his gaze fell on her hand that was forcibly dragging him out, his eyes growing colder by degrees. The next second, without needing her to remind him, he moved his feet, “Where do we hide?”

Not only did he speak, but he also nonchalantly brushed off Xia Siyu!s hand with an air of disdain, backing away two steps.

Xia Siyu thought for a moment, “The closet!”

It was the usual hiding spot for most people. Bo Yan didn’t say much, went to the closet, and opened it—

Xia Siyu had been living here for two months, and although she didn’t stay every day, she frequently came to rest. A female star, well, she could lack other things, but not clothes!

The closet was filled to the brim with clothes of all sorts. Though she dutifully hadn’t taken a single day off these two months, she went to the set every day to film, and it wouldn’t be proper to wear the same clothes every day. Plus, sometimes she would sweat through her clothes during dance practice in the morning and again in the afternoon; she would need to change clothes three times in a day.

The clothes were packed so tightly that there wasn’t even a bit of space left. Bo

Yan frowned, turning back with an incredulous expression. But before the two could communicate further, someone outside was knocking on the door. It was Wang Ju, “Siyu, are you there?”

“Hold on, just a minute, just a minute!”

Xia Siyu couldn’t worry about that now; she quickly grabbed Bo Yan’s hand, their fingers interlocked, and pulled him out.

Bo Yan looked at her tightly clutched hand, said nothing, and unlike last time, he didn’t resist. He was pulled along by her, following her footsteps straight into the restroom. The restroom here had a separate wet and dry area, with a shower, tub, and toilet partitioned by frosted glass, and the tub shielded by a curtain. She had no choice but to push him beside the tub and then pull the shower curtain closed..