At this moment, he heard the sound of footsteps coming.

Bo Yan hesitated for a moment and did not retreat.

This is the innermost corner. Despite this, there are many people attending the banquet today, so there are also people coming and going.

It probably won't be his driver?

Just as he thought about this, the footsteps were getting closer and closer. Not long after, he opened the car door: "Young Master Yan."

When the driver entered the car door, Bo Yan and Xia Siyu were already sitting. But Xia Siyu leaned against the car door, and Bo Yan seemed to be sitting in the middle, right next to Xia Siyu.

"I've been waiting for a long time."

After waiting for something for a long time, Bo Yan frowned slightly. If he had known, he would have notified the driver to come again half an hour later. He said "hmm" from his throat, sat upright, with a calm look on his face.

The car quickly drove out, and there was a driver there, so Bo Yan didn't dare to be arrogant. Occasionally, he looked at her and found that Xia Siyu had woken up at some point. She just leaned against the car window with one arm, looking at the scenery outside the car.

But she was very quiet, noisy or quarrel, and her expression was a little serious, as if she was thinking about something.

The car was running all the way, and the street lights and buildings were quickly left behind the car. Xia Siyu supported her arms and looked at the street scene for a long time, and suddenly asked, "What kind of person do you think I am?"

Bo Yan was stunned. This is a dead end, what does it mean to be "what kind of person am I?" and is asking him? Did she get drunk? She has now developed the second form: Drunk talk.

He was silent for a moment.

Xia Siyu didn't hear his answer, but she was not angry. After a while, she asked again: "Do you think I am a very failed person?"

Bo Yan finally turned around this time and looked at her openly. Xia Siyu was still looking out the window, not knowing what her expression was. The only thing that is certain is that her tone was firm. Although she had a hint of self-doubt, it was definitely not the degree to which she was drunk and said nonsense.

At most, he speaks the truth after drinking.

He spoke, "Are you asking me?"

Xia Siyu ignored his replies and continued her third question: "Sometimes, do you think I'm quite ridiculous?"

Bo Yan frowned, and this time he was even more confused.

Although Xia Siyu's tone was fine, the question was too much like a drunken conversation. There was a driver in front of him, and he didn't know what to say: "Why do you ask like this?"

Silence again.

This kind of silence is really not like Xia Siyu's personality. Bo Yan asked again: "Are you drunk? Do you still know who I am?"

Xia Siyu was silent for a long time before talking: "I officially debuted at the age of 20, and it was still one month and twenty-seven. As soon as I debuted, I became famous and have been popular for six years, from the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, to kindergarten children, everyone knows me. I have a salary of tens of millions of dollars for a movie, and tens of millions of dollars for an advertisement. In recent years, I have made money that many people can never make in their lifetime. Although my reputation is not very good, I don't care much. I know what those people say about me, saying that I just have a good-looking face. Apart from my face, I have nothing to do with it. I have a bad reputation, I have a lot of scandals, I have a bad temper, I play a big shot, and I know how those black fans scold me. But I don't care. I don't care how others think of me."

Bo Yan didn't know how to interrupt, so he had to remain silent.

But at this moment, Xia Siyu suddenly turned her head and looked at him without a moment: "But I care how I think of myself."
Chapter completed!