After this ssage, Qin Baizhou didn’t reply to her at all.
But Xia Siyu got angry. She held her phone and interrogated Bo Yan, "Did you just read my ssage?"
Bo Yan shook his head. He didn’t an to look; it’s just that the phone kept ringing, and he happened to "glance" at it.
"You definitely saw my ssage just now. Otherwise, how would you know he sent a private ssage?" Xia Siyu eyed him suspiciously, her expression akin to catching X in bed.
"I didn’t," Bo Yan shook his head quickly. "I didn’t do it on purpose, I just happened to glance at it and noticed you had a new ssage."
"Then you still looked!" Xia Siyu leaned in close to him. Even with the mask on, her eyes were fierce. Ever since she mastered the "kill you with a stare" skill, she often used it on those around her. Bo Yan was naturally unafraid, Wei Jingjing was used to it, and Little Tang occasionally got scared; once, while walking a night path, he almost drove the car into a ditch.
Xia Siyu’s fierce stare was locked on him, and the flight attendant ca over and asked, "Ms. Xia, would you like sothing to eat?"
Xia Siyu nodded fiercely, "Yes!"
Then she took a mont to look back at the nu and ordered, "I want this, this, and this. Wine? No. Grape juice." When she ntioned drinks, Wei Jingjing beside her glanced at her and sighed in relief when she said, "No wine." But when Bo Yan ordered, getting to drinks, he was initially pointing at the juice, then under Xia Siyu’s fierce gaze, he moved his finger slightly, "Bordeaux red wine, this one."
Xia Siyu’s expression finally softened a lot.
During the al, she switched their drinks, happily sipping the red wine while cutting the foie gras steak. Bo Yan could only eat the shrimp salmon she ordered with grape juice, and the sweeter tiramisu dessert was also taken by Xia Siyu.
After finishing the al, she finally cald down quite a bit. Although when clearing the dishes, looking at Bo Yan, she still "humd" once.
Actually, she knew Bo Yan didn’t look at her phone, and even if he did see a few ssages, he didn’t reply for her. But she just liked to ss with Bo Yan, watching him fluster under her oppression. Plus, it’s also a warning: even as a couple, they need a bit of privacy. If there’s no small secret at all, she’d suffocate. In return, she wouldn’t check up on Bo Yan. Being an entertainer is a highly mobile profession, and without trust, life couldn’t go on.
After the al, she also inford the two people in front of her what exactly was sitting in first class. Like her, the girl in front had heard of "the glorious seven-star," but didn’t recognize the person. The uncle hadn’t even heard of the title and scoffed at the big fuss: "It’s not like it’s Bo Yan. I at least know about Bo Yan. An unnoticeable person I’ve never heard of making such a big scene, is it worth it?"
Whether it’s worth it or not, while the plane was still taxiing, before it stopped, there was an uproar in the back.
Turns out, the fans in the back knew that this idol was in first class and wanted to rush over for an autograph while the cabin door was still closed! A group had co earlier, and now they continued.
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