Chapter 572: Chapter 571 Discovered (3)
Xia Siyu shook her head imdiately: “No, he’s my brother.”
They were all wearing masks, making it hard to discern expressions, but Qin Baizhou’s eyes still flickered a few tis. The mother glanced at Xia Siyu and still smiled: “Actually, looking at you both, it’s clear you’re affluent folks. Why are you taking this train?”
Xia Siyu was alright, dressed in sportswear; though the bag she carried was from the luxury brand she endorsed, it didn’t flaunt the logo everywhere, which was quite low-key. The sa was true for Qin Baizhou’s attire. Despite being casual, it clearly was of good quality. Even without looking at these, Xia Siyu and Qin Baizhou sat up straight the whole ti, maintaining proper posture.
With just this “proper posture whether standing or sitting,” to be honest, more than ninety percent of people couldn’t achieve it. During the hours on the train, Xia Siyu sat up straight the entire ti; she didn’t slouch, round her back, cross her legs, or fidget, and with her legs together, even when she leaned forward to tease the child, her spine remained straight.
This kind of upbringing isn’t sothing ordinary families can provide; it almost seed as if wealthy people were trying to experience life.
In fact, that was pretty much the case.
Of course, Xia Siyu denied it: “Not at all. I’m actually from the Northwest, I work in the service industry.”
As soon as she spoke, she adopted the local accent she had learned from the villages in the Northwest with Bo Yan. Bo Yan needed to learn it, and she picked it up by being constantly around him; of course, it wasn’t entirely authentic, but in a different place, being able to speak it at all was convincing enough.
She wasn’t lying either; she had indeed co from the Northwest, and being an actress could be considered a type of service industry, right?
While they were talking, they were quickly approaching the station. It so happened that they were all getting off at the last stop. Xia Siyu and Qin Baizhou only had a small bag with them; the rest of the luggage had been brought over by their assistants, which included Wei Jingjing and others following behind.
Xia Siyu and Qin Baizhou stood up, and the mother holding her child also got to her feet. She had quite a few things with her, and as the carriage was crowded, Xia Siyu saw she was struggling a bit and helped her organize.
“Thank you, really, thank you so much.”
“It’s no trouble at all.” She had nothing better to do anyway, and she usually liked to interact with cats and dogs. Now that the little fellow had woken up and took a liking to her, and there were still five minutes to the station, she started to play with the child out of boredom.
The little one giggled non-stop, amused by her antics, and the mother turned back: “Actually, your voice sounds a bit like soone, Xia Siyu.”
As she entertained the child, Xia Siyu froze for a mont upon hearing this. After all, they were on a train surrounded by people; if her identity was exposed, who knows if she would be surrounded by a crowd.
She continued with a smile: “Really? Soone else has said the sa thing.”
The mother turned her head again to look at Xia Siyu. She was tall and slender, and even though her clothes weren’t expensive, she had a great sense of style. Her voice was very similar, and she seed to defend Xia Siyu. But the most crucial point was: she didn’t seem to like Bo Yan very much.
As is widely known, Bo Yan and Xia Siyu despised each other. Although the Fable CP was a popular on the internet, most of it was just teasing. Xia Siyu was also considered the safest partner by Bo Yan’s fans: because they loathed each other, there was no way they could actually be together!
The more this mother thought about it, the more it seed possible, and as she contemplated it, Xia Siyu played a ga of “peekaboo” with the child, pretending to take off her mask. When she had her mask securely on again, the little one, giggling, reached out and yanked off Xia Siyu’s mask.
Just as the train was pulling into the station and everyone was about to get off, the crowd packed the corridor, and anyone glancing around could see her.
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