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But thatâs not right, he clearly hates her, filled with disgust. Although after they got in touch, he did occasionally show a very slight interest in her body. But his rationality quickly returned, and he became as cold and indifferent as ever.
She would rather believe that his interest in her was due to male instinct, not love.
âYou wouldnât⊠still have feelings for meâŠâ
Bo Yan looked up, his gaze growing increasingly complex as he watched Xia Siyu. For an instant, he wanted to nod immediately and admit his feelings for her. After all, they were husband and wife, and had once been lovers. Wasnât it only natural for them to be together?
If⊠if I said yes, what would you do?
Would you accept me, and then we live happily ever after having children, orâŠ
The more he hoped, the less he dared to admit it easily. His heart was racing, but he had to maintain a calm facade. Yet, he couldnât bear to miss out so easily, so he probed indirectly, âWhy would you ask that?â
Xia Siyuâs expression twisted slightly. She still couldnât believe her own guess, as if trying to rationalize to herself: âNo, it canât be, itâs not possible.â
If he truly liked her, he should have made a move when they got married three years ago, right?
If he had any thoughts about her, he wouldnât have dragged it out for three years either.
Most importantly, she was thriving outside, and although the scandals were all fake, she never explained them to her family or him, and he never inquired. Isnât it said that when a man likes a woman, he would at least demand that she clears up the messy rumors outside, would be jealous? He never did.
She must be overthinking it, sheâs been too tired recently with back-to-back work schedules, moving straight from filming movies to variety shows, and then more films afterward.
People in the entertainment industry live by the motto âwhen thereâs wine today, letâs drink todayâ, no one knows if youâll continue to be popular tomorrow. The entertainment industry is also a place where youth is consumed; your twenties are your prime. Thatâs why everyone is working so hard, wishing they could cram seven or eight appearances into one day, with schedules booked years in advance. đđŻđđđđąđđ«đđłđąđ.đđŹđ
It must be that she was overthinking because of exhaustion, and because he drank too much and kissed her yesterday, which led her to whimsically think that he might still like her.
âYou definitely donât like me, but thatâs okay, I donât like you either. Right now, our families donât approve of us separating, and I havenât found someone I like. If you promise not to behave like last night again, continuing our marriage wouldnât be a problem. Once I find a boyfriend, or you find a girlfriend, we can divorce. Itâs better for both of us.â
After Xia Siyu said all that, especially the lines âI donât like you eitherâ and âwhen I find a boyfriend,â Bo Yan couldnât help but laugh in exasperation. He chuckled, âMe, finding a girlfriend?â
âYeah,â Xia Siyu nodded, âIâm very open-minded. Nowadays, itâs all about amicable breakups. Even though we canât stand each other, we donât have a deep-seated hatred, and after all, we have been in a relationship before. Naturally, I hope âŠâ
Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly realized that Bo Yan, seated across from her, had slowly stood up.
He was tall, and when he didnât smile, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a sharpness. He approached her step by step, and she could only tilt her head back to look up at him. He came close, his gaze fleetingly and coolly sweeping over her, and then a faint smile played at the corners of his lips: