"Not only did I want to hook up with you back then, I still do now."
Tch, anyone can talk big. Xia Siyu wasn't buying it at all. Especially lines that are ambiguously aggressive like this; they're good for teasing innocent girls, but for a seasoned pro like her, it's all about going for it without hesitation. As if an old hand like her would be afraid of such petty tricks?
She directly challenged, "Come on, come at me. If you can hook me, I'll let you have your way. If you can't, then buzz off."
Bo Yan read her reply and choked on his drink, this time quite seriously, dropping his phone as he coughed so hard he could hardly catch his breath.
Bo Yan composed himself for a while, picked up his phone: "Who is this young heartthrob you're talking about? Give me a name, I'll help you check it out."
Xia Siyu tilted her head and thought, "Seems like it was... Jiang Zhuangnai?"
Bo Yan was speechless, "Might as well call it Double-Skin Milk! No name? A photo will do."
