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Xia Siyu only felt herself falling onto a soft body, and because of the huge impact, they even rolled together in an embrace. She had originally thought she would fall very badly and heavily, and although it did hurt, fortunately, there was a “cushion” behind her to absorb most of the impact, so it wasn’t too uncomfortable.
Bo Yan got up before her, and as he rose, he still had one hand supporting her back, asking her, “Are you all right?”
Xia Siyu first said, “It hurts.”
Bo Yan immediately followed up with, “Where?”
Perhaps because of the fall just now, Bo Yan’s voice wasn’t as calm as usual.
But quickly, Xia Siyu realized this was part of a show, and the living room was full of cameras, so she hastily pushed him away with her hands while whispering, “Let go of me.”
The next second, Bo Yan instantly withdrew the arm that was supporting her.
Xia Siyu’s center of gravity was unstable, and she fell to the ground again.
Perhaps because he withdrew too quickly, she couldn’t balance herself and her arm struck the edge of the coffee table, causing her to shout loudly, “Are you sick! ”
And it has to be said, Xia Siyu’s shout, with its loud volume, instantly woke up all the residents in the building.
Except for Hu Juyue, who was a heavy sleeper, the other three female guests, including Wang Zisu, who was cranky just after waking up with an eye mask on, angrily opened their doors.
Then the lights came on quickly, and the few guests who came downstairs, along with other members of the production team, saw the scene where Xia Siyu was angrily lying on the ground and Bo Yan was sitting on the sofa with his arms folded, looking nonchalant.
Everyone looked back and forth between Xia Siyu and Bo Yan, not sure what the situation was.
After a long time, it was Li Yiru who first broke out into a smile, “Didn’t expect to see Teacher Bo again, what a coincidence.”
Li Yiru was wearing a nightgown, the kind with sensual spaghetti straps, a bright red silk dress that outlined her figure. Clearly, she had originally planned to stand out with her nightgown, too bad for her, the production team wasn’t filming their bedtime discussions, and Shang Feifei was someone who knew how to pass the buck and wouldn’t pay attention to her flirtatious behavior. Li Yiru also didn’t dare to dance in front of Wang Zisu. Wang Zisu obviously wasn’t interested in her, and with the fans being too terrifying, she couldn’t afford to provoke them just yet.
Now seeing Bo Yan, that was different, it was like seeing the hope of the entire village.
Bo Yan looked up, calmly and indifferently glanced over her face, “Not a coincidence. 1 am the last guest of this production.”
Shang Feifei was much smarter. Having dealt with Bo Yan before, she knew he didn’t like female stars throwing themselves at him, so she asked straightforwardly, “Weren’t you supposed to arrive tomorrow? Why didn’t you tell us you were here?”
“The journey was too smooth and I arrived earlier than scheduled.”
Among the group, it was Wang Zisu who asked, “Sister Siyu, what happened toyou?”
Then Zhou Weiwei quickly went over to help her.
“l came down for a drink of water, got scared by him and took a fall, it’s nothing serious,” Xia Siyu said as she rubbed her bottom and got up. Seeing Bo Yan looking so composed and nonchalant still really annoyed her.
Bo Yan also said, “You all go back to rest. There are only a few hours left anyway. I’ll make do on the sofa for tonight, and we can discuss the room situation tomorrow.”
Indeed, several of them were still scarcely awake, yawned, and went back upstairs to rest.
However, Shang Feifei, because she had paid attention to Bo Yan and Xia Siyu before, turned back to look at them again.
Why did it seem that the two of them were wearing — matching pajamas?