The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!
Chapter 983: 974: CP Sensation (4)

Chapter 983: Chapter 974: CP Sensation (4)

“Big sister, I can do it!”

This line was 30% serious and 70% joking. On one hand, it was just teasing, but on the other hand, it was also meant to jab at Bo Yan standing in the back. Plus, it was a way to slightly dispel a tiny bit of disappointment.

“Cough, cough.” This time, Bo Yan, who had been strategically sipping water in the back, finally choked and started coughing.

Hearing the coughing behind her, Xia Siyu pretended not to notice. She put on a face full of regret and said, “Oh no, but I’m five years older than you.”

Wang Zisu quickly responded, “What’s five years? If it’s true love, fifteen or twenty-five years wouldn’t matter!”

“Twenty-five years older… That would make me almost fifty. Your taste is way too wild.” She knew she was just mocking him, and Wang Zisu knew it too. Neither would take it seriously, though, so Wang Zisu kept the awkward chat going: “What’s so bad about that? I have a group member who’s always had a crush on a host from the central channel. He’s been a fan since childhood. The host is twenty years older than him but still his goddess. He even goes undercover every day to check in at her super-topic forum. A while ago, he met her in person and was so excited he didn’t wash his hands for a whole day.”

These days, women who take good care of themselves can look thirty even in their forties, still stunning and radiant. Wang Zisu continued his exaggerated praise: “Big sister, you’re so gorgeous—what’s a five-year age gap? If you’re single and don’t have any suitable guys around you, please consider me.”

Xia Siyu deliberately acted moved, putting on a face of “emotion” and said, “Since you’re putting it that way, I…”

*Beep.* Suddenly, Xia Siyu’s phone lost its Wi-Fi connection. By the time she switched to mobile data, the call had already hung up.

She turned around and saw Bo Yan standing calmly to the side, with the Wi-Fi plug in his hand.

Seeing her turn back, his expression remained composed: “Nice chat?”

Even his tone betrayed no emotional fluctuation.

But Xia Siyu knew this guy was annoyed. If he truly didn’t care, he wouldn’t have bothered to stand there listening to their conversation, let alone unplug the internet.

Sure, he knew most of it was just harmless joking between her and Wang Zisu, but he still couldn’t stand that little brat sticking to her for no reason.

Xia Siyu knew he was jealous. She was holding back laughter in her heart but still raised her chin righteously and said, “Yeah. Wang Zisu is handsome, listens to me, and is head over heels for me. He’s liked me since he was a kid. Whatever I want him to do, he does it. His dancing is great too, that waist of his can twist so smoothly—much better than a certain someone. He’s simply the perfect little wolfdog.”

“A certain someone” got visibly pricked, his temples twitched. “A flexible waist doesn’t necessarily mean other things are all that great. Dancing like that is just too… over the top.” Bo Yan pointed at a notable moment in Wang Zisu’s dance featuring a provocative hip-thrust move.

“Oh? How would you know? You’ve never tried it yourself. That’s why I’m thinking it might be worth verifying, no?”

Bo Yan knew full well she was purposely taunting him, but he still felt irritated. With a sinister tone, he retorted, “Don’t forget, you’re a married woman.”

To his surprise, Xia Siyu nodded with a completely composed face: “Yep, but didn’t we agree when we got married? If we meet the right person, we’d let each other go to pursue our own happiness. I’m just chasing mine now. You can do the same! Even though Shang Feifei doesn’t like you anymore, you could go for Li Yiru instead. I heard she’s split with Li Weiyi’s dad. You could give her a shot. I’m very open-minded; I’d never interfere.”