The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!

“So, do you really want to sleep with me?”

Bo Yan got a jolt. He couldn’t let on too obviously. And although Xia Siyu was always blunt, this… was perhaps a bit too forward. He thought for a moment and expressed himself more tactfully, “Not really want to. But…”

Before he could finish, his eyes swept over her body again, clearly conveying a sense of eager anticipation.

It was precisely that look, that statement, that instantly enraged Xia Siyu beyond measure!

What did that mean? A textbook playboy move. Not particularly wanting to, but not particularly not wanting to either. Since you’re bringing it up, then naturally, I’d have to consider it. Anyway, no initiation, no rejection, no responsibility!

“Playboy!” Xia Siyu instantly yanked her hand from his grip. Bo Yan tried to approach, but she lifted her leg and delivered a flying kick, hitting him square in the abdomen. Caught completely off guard by her kick, Bo Yan lost his balance and fell backward, crashing to the ground.

“Bo Yan, you big pervert, you complete jerk!” Xia Siyu spat out as she stormed off, not forgetting to stomp on his leg along the way. Having stormed off a few steps, she then turned back, snatched the script from his hand, and grabbed a throw pillow from the sofa to smash it onto his head.

After the assault, she stormed back with gusto.

Her actions were fluid and unhesitating, and by the time Bo Yan got up from the ground, she had already slammed the door shut with a “bang,” returning to her room.

Bo Yan was slightly annoyed with himself. It was his fault for being too emotional today.

He sat back on the sofa, took the throw pillow in his hands, and bashed it against his own head. Xia Siyu had stormed off in anger, and he didn’t know if she’d forgive him. Last time he kissed her, it took him quite an effort to persuade her to come back. What should he do this time?

Remembering her face just before, surely flushed with anger, kicking and stomping, it was evident that she was seriously furious.

He had intended to properly build a good relationship with her, but he… really didn’t know how to chase a girl, and he messed things up.

Now, reflecting on the words he had just said, the things he had done, they indeed seemed like acts of a playboy.

No, he had to explain himself.

Bo Yan quickly got up and took fast steps to her room door.

But as he raised his hand to knock, he didn’t know what would be best to say.

An apology was definitely in order. He’d been too rash. Not to mention their tense relationship, even if they were on great terms, such talk was inappropriate. Pursuing a girl should be a gradual process, yet there he was, bringing up her looks and body as reasons to “want to sleep with” her!

Even if Xia Siyu were as blunt as they come, or as much influenced by Western education, such an approach was simply unacceptable. Not just for a woman, but for a man too!

But to say nothing was not an option either. Continuing this standoff would only worsen their relationship.

After much thought, Bo Yan still decided to knock on the door.

However, just as he raised his hand, the door suddenly swung open. Xia Siyu stood there with a cold face, glaring at him with dissatisfaction.

Bo Yan was momentarily stunned, his hand hanging in mid-air, unsure whether to retract it or to go on, and after a long pause, he could only slowly lower it.

Xia Siyu lifted her eyes to give him a quick glance and then spoke: