Chapter 1134: Chapter 1125: Antidote (5)
Xia Siyu also appreciates good looks. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have chased Bo Yan back then just because he was handso. But being a beauty herself, she possesses the pride of a beautiful woman. She knows Bo Yan is handso, but she doesn’t idolize him like his fans do, making him appear as if he’s out of this world.
However, holding a swirling glass of red wine, perhaps it was the wine that was intoxicating, or perhaps she was already intoxicated before even drinking, she looked at Bo Yan and found him more and more handso. His alluring eyes, glowing with emotion, were tempered by his slightly dark and sharp eyebrows, which softened the charm of his eyes. He had a high nose bridge, a slightly thin upper lip, and a soft lower lip, making kissing him seem so tactile.
But Bo Yan wasn’t just handso; he had quite a figure too. During their ti at ho, Bo Yan persisted in working out with weights at ho every day. His fitness regi was unlike those intense bodybuilders overseas aiming to beco like Schwarzenegger. His goal was just to maintain a toned physique, good posture, health, and abundant energy.
Xia Siyu looked and felt like she might have drunk a bit too much, but she wanted to keep this slightly tipsy and floating feeling. Especially with Bo Yan sitting across from her, looking at him, she felt she could drink several more glasses of wine.
She already knew he was handso, but the more she looked, the more handso he seed. Luckily, Xia Siyu was also quite well-proportioned, appearing fresh and pure without makeup. Otherwise, with the look in her eyes at that mont, how to describe it… It was like a big bad wolf eyeing a little rabbit, like the King choosing a consort, and there was just a tiny bit of—heat.
Bo Yan vaguely sensed it; he kept his head down, cutting his steak and drinking wine, without responding.
To put it plainly, Xia Siyu was being way too unusual today, so much so that he felt there must be so big secret behind her smile now. As soon as he let his guard down, she would pounce ferociously.
After finishing the al with unease, Bo Yan finally looked up, and Xia Siyu had already downed a glass of wine and poured another. He knew her drinking capacity well — with red wine, she’s guaranteed to collapse after half a bottle. Although she wasn’t drunk yet, she was already a bit tipsy.
No matter what little plan she was concocting in her mind, Bo Yan went over to stop her from drinking more.
Even when sober, Xia Siyu was already unusual enough, and with the added empowernt of alcohol, wouldn’t that just turn the world upside down?
“Stop drinking; you’ve had a bit too much.” Bo Yan went over to grab the decanter, but Xia Siyu moved it away, cheerfully eyeing Bo Yan, marveling at how attractive even his Adam’s apple looked.
“No, I want to drink; I’m not drunk.”
Bo Yan tried to grab it: “Co on, give it to . I want to drink too. How about I pour a glass first?”
Anyway, his alcohol tolerance was better than hers, though he easily beca flushed.
They drank together, and Xia Siyu agreed: “Then I’ll leave half for you, and we’ll drink together.”
Bo Yan nodded in agreent, then poured himself a large glass, leaving Xia Siyu only a little. When Xia Siyu saw it, she wanted to pour more from Bo Yan’s glass. Bo Yan said, “My wine is just as much as yours.”
Before he said this, he secretly took a big gulp so his glass indeed matched Xia Siyu’s.
Finally satisfied, Xia Siyu, with an alluring gaze, suggested, “Honey, let’s drink a toast together.”
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