The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!-Chapter 839 - 830: Danger (4)
Chapter 839 -830: Danger (4)
Bo Yan got up and served the desserts and soup he had bought. The desserts didn’t need warming, and the soup was still warm in the thermos. He turned around and asked, “Do you want to eat? It’s warm soup and your favorite desserts.”
Xia Siyu was currently on her period and the weather was cold; she indeed felt like eating something sweet and warm. Upon hearing his words, her salivary amylase began to secrete uncontrollably.
But she had her pride and firmly refused, “I don’t want it.”
Calling her a dog, and then offering her dog food? No way she was eating that.
Bo Yan ladled out the soup, and the rich aroma instantly filled the room. As he opened the dessert box, which contained only sugar-free, low-fat options that looked good without being fattening, he arranged everything nicely and said, “I bought portions for two, want to eat together?”
Xia Siyu quickly glanced at the table before immediately averting her gaze. Indeed, there was an array of options, and although she had skipped dinner and had been able to resist, her stomach growled involuntarily and she swallowed. Then, with righteous indignation, she snorted, “Hmph, dare to eat desserts and get fat to death.”
Bo Yan was prepared, “These are sugar-free and low-fat, they won’t make you fat.”
Hearing that made Xia Siyu even hungrier. She snorted again and decisively got up: “You eat both servings by yourself, see if you don’t burst.”
After saying that, and unable to bear the hunger pangs, she left with a stomp, heading upstairs. If she didn’t smell the aroma, she wouldn’t be tempted.
She’d just consider it a diet for tonight!
As she walked upstairs, she could hear Bo Yan behind her, lamenting, “Oh, this soup is really delicious.”
Xia Siyu’s stomach rumbled again, and her steps upstairs became more and more hurried.
Reaching upstairs, there was nothing else to do, so she began packing. Fortunately, she had been filming in Shangcheng before coming directly to the villa, so her luggage was complete. Moreover, since she hadn’t stayed long, most of her stuff was still in her suitcases. This time filming would take place in Jiangnan, involving bamboo forests and riverscapes, which weren’t very cold, so the clothes she brought were mostly sufficient. If it turned out to be insufficient, she could still buy something at the last minute.
Packing the luggage, however, was physically demanding, and after a while, she realized: she was even hungrier.
Her stomach kept growling crazily; Xia Siyu regretted not grabbing some snacks before coming upstairs. Her master bedroom was devoid of anything edible. But now, going back downstairs to get something seemed a bit embarrassing.
Maybe she should take a bath first, tidy up, and go to sleep early. Sleeping would make her forget the hunger. Anyway, she had to get up early tomorrow.
She hurried into the bathroom and turned on the tap. Since she was on her period recently, she also turned the water very hot, and under the shower, it did feel nice and warm, but why did she also feel slightly weak?
Just thinking that, her legs gave way, and she collapsed onto the floor. Though still somewhat conscious, she was weak and couldn’t move or call out—how embarrassing would it be to shout for help? If Bo Yan saw her, he would surely mock her.
However, not long after she fell, the bathroom door burst open. Bo Yan saw her lying on the floor and quickly turned off the tap before wrapping her in a towel and carrying her out.
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Once outside where the air was fresher, she quickly came to. Bo Yan scolded her, “You dare to bathe without having dinner; aren’t you afraid of hypoglycemia?”
He didn’t expect that this would make Xia Siyu even angrier. Regaining her strength, she slapped him hard, “Who told you to provoke me? If it wasn’t for you deliberately provoking me, would I skip dinner, pack my luggage, and even take a bath?”
