Anyway, people have been cleared out. As long as they don’t cause any trouble in the store, the owner won’t bother them.
Xia Siyu wrinkled her little nose, adopting a client’s picky attitude, and arrogantly said, "That depends on how good your service is. If it’s bad, I might just have to complain! But if it’s good, well, don’t just expect a tip, there could be other benefits too, hehe..."
"Well, dear client, you just enjoy yourself."
When it cos to massages, Bo Yan might not be a professional, but he has one advantage: wherever he is, Xia Siyu can guarantee a hundred percent relaxation.
Just now with the female therapist, even though all the conditions t her criteria, her nerves were still on alert. Who knows who this person really is, or what intentions they might have? But Bo Yan is different — she believes he can clear obstacles, he can be her solid support.
As her mind relaxed, her initially tense nerves also eased. Bo Yan continued to circle around her temples, and she gradually relaxed.
Bo Yan asked, "You still haven’t answered , how did you know it was ?"
Xia Siyu smiled with her eyes closed, "Didn’t you feel it with your hands?"
Bo Yan was taken aback. Indeed, when he pressed her temples earlier, she was resisting and tense. If it were a real therapist, they would have ntioned it, but he didn’t say anything.
This guy...
He had always known Xia Siyu had quite a bit of cleverness and was aware that even though she seed carefree, deep down she found it hard to trust others. Seeing that she had kept her family’s affairs hidden for so many years, without even telling her agency or assistant, was impressive. Even him, she only confided in about her mother’s matters after trusting him deeply, but didn’t reveal too much.
The more she cherishes sothing, the more she hides it in her heart, unwilling to show it easily.
"Besides, Jingjing’s behavior just now was too strange. I trust she wouldn’t trick , but I also wanted to know if this guy was ssing with ."
Hmm, reasonable and convincing, otherwise she would have jumped up the mont she didn’t sll Bo Yan’s sandalwood scent.
Xia Siyu asked, "And you, why did you co now? Did you shake off the paparazzi?"
Bo Yan was taken aback, then replied, "I arrived earlier. I wanted to surprise you."
Xia Siyu didn’t believe a word, "Liar. Co on, what’s the real reason?"
Bo Yan paused, then said, "I just saw you shooting an ad in a swimsuit."
Xia Siyu opened her eyes to look at him. Bo Yan seed a bit helpless, "I’m not really against it. I know it’s your job, we’re all artists and have to work with others. As long as it’s for work, I can understand."
"But, well, I’m just a bit...jealous," Bo Yan admitted honestly. "Like the other day, I knew you were just having fun with Wang Zisu, and there was nothing intimate between you two. You only see him as a brother. Maybe he admires you, but it won’t turn into love. This feeling is different from the whole internet calling you ’wife’ and ’husband’ because it’s sothing that can happen in real life, so it feels more real."
He felt that Xia Siyu was once an uncut gem, but now, after being polished, she’s stunningly becoming more brilliant.
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