The elevator wasn't big, and with five people, it felt a bit crowded. Bo Yan protected Xia Siyu in the corner with one hand. Luckily, Xia Siyu was completely attached to him, rubbing against him desperately, standing with her back to the other three, so they couldn't see them. But the elevator was filled with a faint, tempting aroma from the dishes Bo Yan was carrying.
Since both of them had been drinking, Bo Yan didn't go to the parking lot but followed the three people down to the first floor.
When they reached the first floor, the three exchanged glances, and one of them whispered, "What did I say? This definitely isn't Xia Siyu. Would a celebrity pack her leftovers after dinner?"
It's not that they can't pack leftovers, but packing late at night means the food won't be fresh by the next day. Not only that, but there are nitrites to consider. Would a celebrity eat leftover food?
