Capítulo 1427: Chapter 1418: The Disguise Is Off (Part 2)
Xia Siyu was furious!
For a foodie, nothing is more infuriating than soone taking her food! The most infuriating thing is, without even thinking, who else would dare to grab her popcorn other than Bo Yan?
She turned her head, and Bo Yan was smiling at her. Xia Siyu was exasperated, “How dare you—”
Just as her voice went up a notch, the audience in the row ahead all turned their heads, forcing her to lower her tone, “You have the nerve to co here?”
Though her voice was lowered, she couldn’t lose her montum. Xia Siyu fiercely pinched Bo Yan’s thigh and gave him a vicious glare.
Even though Bo Yan was wearing a mask covering most of his face, you could still see his eyebrows gradually furrowing. When Xia Siyu finally had enough of pinching him, she let go, and Bo Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could speak, Xia Siyu asked again, “What should I call you—Bo Yan or Shengxia Yanyu?”
Curious, she just now found out what Bo Yan’s secret account na was. It had Xia, it had rain, and smoke (Yan)—wasn’t that their CP na? This rascal was deliberate from the very start! At first, his benevolent deception was tolerable, but now with things between them like this, he still hid his secret identity from her!
It’s simply going too far!
Bo Yan turned his head and looked at her. Even with the mask on, you could see his smile, “You can just call ‘husband.'”
“Husband, my foot!” Xia Siyu was outraged and couldn’t help but shout, causing the people in front to turn their heads again. So with bad tempers couldn’t help but scold, “What’s going on? Always arguing. If you don’t want to watch, then just get out!”
Xia Siyu already had no mind to watch, and Bo Yan glanced at the screen—the male lead in the movie was confessing his deep feelings to Xia Siyu, and they were hugging. Even knowing it was just acting, seeing his own wife embracing soone else was truly hard on the eyes. He took Xia Siyu’s hand and said, “Why don’t we go outside to talk?”
“Fine, let’s go!” She was leaving anyway, so she didn’t care. She arrogantly pulled her hand away from his. She stood up tall, took a few steps full of pride—and then her heel twisted, almost spraining her ankle. Slightly embarrassed, her swagger lasted less than three seconds before the whole performance collapsed. She then huffed back and grabbed the popcorn, snatched her soda from Bo Yan’s hands, and turned her head with a “humph!”
Outside the theater, Bo Yan asked her, “Where should we talk?”
Just as he finished speaking, Xia Siyu slled the aroma of barbecue nearby—although the building closed at night, so 24-hour restaurants were still open. Usually, it wasn’t a big deal, but today Xia Siyu dressed up nicely for the premiere and only had milk in the morning, and skimd at that. One cucumber, a handful of lettuce, and she looked quite pale. She usually could have a al with the crew after the premiere, but she was fixated on catching Bo Yan and didn’t eat. At the cinema, she was too preoccupied with seeing him to eat more than a couple of bites of her popcorn. Wasn’t she just starving at this point?
When Bo Yan asked, Xia Siyu shoved her popcorn and soda into his arms, following the scent with her nose. The server nodded, “Welco, how many?”
Xia Siyu drooled, “One, please.”
Bo Yan quickly followed, “Two, please.”
The server was montarily stunned, then imdiately smiled widely, “This way, please.”
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