Chapter 394: I Want to Have a Home (5)

Xia Siyu was sitting on Bo Yan at that moment. Although she disliked Bo Yan, at this time, she still turned around, gently reached out her hand, and patted his shoulder as a comforting gesture.

Then, what she saw were Bo Yan's peach blossom eyes earnestly looking at her from beneath his bangs.

Bo Yan's peach blossom eyes, when smiling, resembled a blossoming peach—both amorous and heartless. But when not smiling, as long as he was looking at you, you would feel his attention and affection. You'd get butterflies, become shy, and dare not look directly at him.

But in reality, he was just casually glancing your way, exhibiting nothing more than a rather polite attitude.

When he got serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an invisible pressure seemed to emanate from him, as if he were examining, exploring.