Bo Yan replied, "It’s not good to drink ice water right after exercising."

If Bo Yan were by her side, watching her exercise, he’d definitely hand her a cup of warm water when she’s tired. Xia Siyu nodded instinctively, "Okay."

But as soon as she said that, she suddenly felt a little strange, "How did you know?"

Just as she sent the message, a glass bottle was pressed coldly against her face. Xia Siyu turned around and saw Bo Yan holding a slightly chilled bottle of Paris water, handing it over to her.

Xia Siyu was startled, "What are you doing here?"

Bo Yan didn’t answer, just smiled, and then said, "I’ve told you many times. After exercising, don’t be eager to drink ice water as it might irritate your gastrointestinal tract; it’s not good for your health."

Seeing Xia Siyu still turning her face with a look of surprise, he unscrewed the bottle of Paris water and handed it to her. "I’ve indeed got unfinished business at hand, and it has taken me two extra days than planned."

Xia Siyu nodded. Yeah, so why was he here?

Bo Yan smiled again, "But the person I need to see is in Quebec. During the day, I might have to go out to find him, so I won’t have the time to be with you or visit the set. But at night, I’ll try to rush back to be with you."

Just moments ago, Xia Siyu had been exercising for a long time without showing any sign of fatigue. Now, it seemed her bones had softened instantly, and she leaned diagonally against Bo Yan, "I’m tired!"

Bo Yan still smiled and reached out to support her, "I saw you running like the wind earlier, not displaying any sign of fatigue."

Xia Siyu didn’t care; she immediately reached out, "Hug!"

From aloof to spoiled, it took her hardly five seconds to transition. Bo Yan felt slightly helpless, "Miss, weren’t you going to do stretching exercises? If you don’t relax, be careful you might have aching legs tomorrow."

Xia Siyu blinked, "That’s simple. Why don’t you give me a massage later?"

Her hand still extended, Bo Yan felt helpless and bent down to pick her up. While carrying her, he complained, "You just exercised and are all sweaty and smelly."

Smelly, huh? Xia Siyu simply squirmed entirely against him, trying to rub the sweat onto him, making his T-shirt crumple instantly. Her feet swayed, and Bo Yan said, "If you want a hug, sit still and don’t shake."

"What’s wrong with swinging!" Xia Siyu was not the type to be threatened. Even if he was just advising, he had to speak nicely.

Bo Yan had no choice but to settle down, "I’m afraid if you swing too much, I might not hold onto you, and you might fall."

Xia Siyu turned to pinch his arm, checking out his biceps. Turns out, during the Venice Film Festival, Xia Siyu had mocked him for not being as burly as the white guys there. Recently, apart from acting and various tasks, Bo Yan has been training intensely. He came to Vancouver, accompanied by his personal trainer. These past two months, he’s been diligently exercising whenever he gets the chance.

Xia Siyu didn’t care; she immediately reached out, "Hug!"

From aloof to spoiled, it took her hardly five seconds to transition. Bo Yan felt slightly helpless, "Miss, weren’t you going to do stretching exercises? If you don’t relax, be careful you might have aching legs tomorrow."

Xia Siyu blinked, "That’s simple. Why don’t you give me a massage later?"

Her hand still extended, Bo Yan felt helpless and bent down to pick her up. While carrying her, he complained, "You just exercised and are all sweaty and smelly."

Smelly, huh? Xia Siyu simply squirmed entirely against him, trying to rub the sweat onto him, making his T-shirt crumple instantly. Her feet swayed, and Bo Yan said, "If you want a hug, sit still and don’t shake."

"What’s wrong with swinging!" Xia Siyu was not the type to be threatened. Even if he was just advising, he had to speak nicely.

Bo Yan had no choice but to settle down, "I’m afraid if you swing too much, I might not hold onto you, and you might fall."

Xia Siyu turned to pinch his arm, checking out his biceps. Turns out, during the Venice Film Festival, Xia Siyu had mocked him for not being as burly as the white guys there. Recently, apart from acting and various tasks, Bo Yan has been training intensely. He came to Vancouver, accompanied by his personal trainer. These past two months, he’s been diligently exercising whenever he gets the chance.

Indeed, because he was too busy beforehand, he didn’t exercise much, and his muscles had shrunk a bit. But lately, his vigorous exercises have brought his muscles back again.

"Wow, you’ve made progress!" Xia Siyu pinched his arm and then tried to turn her head to touch his abs. This turn made it hard for Bo Yan to hold her, and she almost fell.

Luckily, the elevator arrived just in time. He quickly took a few steps, walked into the elevator, and shook her a bit, "Get down; there’s surveillance up there."

"So what if there’s surveillance? Who’s watching us? This is Quebec, not China. Even if it were in the country, we love hugging each other. It’s nobody else’s business." Xia Siyu refused to get down. Not only did she stay up, but she also snuggled further into Bo Yan’s neck.

It had been several months since they parted last time. Now that they finally saw each other, she definitely didn’t want to let go. Moreover, it was abroad, a rare opportunity where not many people knew them, so she could openly cling onto him without worrying about being watched.

Bo Yan had no choice but to carry her all the way back to the room. Even when they reached the door, Xia Siyu wouldn’t come down, insisting on holding onto his arm with one hand while digging the room card out of her pocket with the other to swipe the door open. Bo Yan carried her to the big bed before letting go and shook his head, "Really regressing to childhood. A 300-month-old big baby."

Xia Siyu was undaunted, "So what? This 300-month-old big baby, are you taking it or not?"

Bo Yan sighed, "What else can I do but accept? It’s not like I can return it. The marriage is done, so I’ll have to roll with it."

After saying this, he leaned down intending to kiss her but suddenly remembered something, sitting straight with a wary look towards the doorway, "Your room... you’re staying alone, right?"

Once, she stayed in a suite with Wei Jingjing, and when Bo Yan came in to be intimate with her, he almost got caught by Wei Jingjing.

Xia Siyu deliberately teased him, "Oh, you want to see her, huh? That’s easy. I can call her over."

Xia Siyu didn’t care; she immediately reached out, "Hug!"

From aloof to spoiled, it took her hardly five seconds to transition. Bo Yan felt slightly helpless, "Miss, weren’t you going to do stretching exercises? If you don’t relax, be careful you might have aching legs tomorrow."

Xia Siyu blinked, "That’s simple. Why don’t you give me a massage later?"