Xia Siyu glared at Bo Yan, ready to confront him fiercely, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a loud burp ruined the atmosphere. Bo Yan couldn't help but laugh, while Xia Siyu was still furious: "What are you laughing at? Be serious; I'm here to settle accounts with you!"
Bo Yan sat back: "Alright, go ahead."
Xia Siyu lowered her eyes: "Why aren't you eating what's on the table? It's shameful to waste food."
Bo Yan nodded with a smile: "I'll eat, I'll eat. Isn't the fatty intestine just cooked? Do you want some?"
Xia Siyu broke down in an instant: "Yes, add more spice."
With food to eat, she couldn't keep up her toughness. While eating the fatty intestines, she continued asking indistinctly: "Answer me honestly, are you Shengxia Yanyu?"
Bo Yan picked up a piece of meat, chewed it carefully, took a sip of wine, and nodded: "I am."
Xia Siyu ground her teeth angrily, making a grating sound: "Then why didn't you tell me?"
