"You're not satisfied with my body? You must be planning to find a woman on Mars! Supermodels have long legs, but who cares? Their chests are smaller than mine!"
Xia Siyu finished speaking and proudly puffed her small chest.
The servant was startled, wanting to look but too afraid to, ultimately casting a pitiable glance at Bo Yan.
Bo Yan wasn't intimidated either: "Threatening others like this, what's the point? With you talking like that, who would dare to argue with you?"
Xia Siyu, fuming, turned her head, just as Bo Yi helped Xia Sicai down. She immediately rushed over to Xia Sicai's side. Perhaps her aura was too strong, as even Bo Yi and Xia Sicai were startled. Xia Sicai directly asked, "What do you want to do?"
