Xia Siyu also sat down with him to the edge of the bed. As soon as she leaned over, Bo Yan moved quietly to the side. She turned her head and saw Bo Yan frowning, her expression seemed to be a little tolerant, probably still hurting.

Xia Siyu also recalled, was her kick that afternoon so powerful? She seemed to kick Bo Yan unintentionally while fighting and struggled, and didn't use much force? Of course, she had practiced martial arts and dancing before, and she did have a lot of stability in the lower plate and her legs were stronger, but she wouldn't kick him in a mess, right?

But she thought again that after the kick today, including supper and driving all the way back, Bo Yan was taciturn. It was also difficult for those who got in the car, and walking was also the same.

Xia Siyu thought about it, moved her butt to him and rubbed her arm. As soon as she rubbed her, Bo Yan immediately pulled her hand back and left her farther away.

At the same time, he moved his butt and tried to stay away from her as much as possible, but he didn't say much.

Xia Siyu's heart skipped a beat. It wouldn't be really bad, right? But Xia Siyu is not a person who can hide her words. Bo Yan ignored her. She could say on her own: "What's going on now? It's been a few hours. If it still hurts, go to the hospital quickly. This matter is big or small, and the pain is still on you anyway."

Bo Yan glared at her, with a little accusation in his eyes, and a little embarrassed - she understood that it was a man's problem after all, and it was really embarrassing to go to the hospital, and he was still a star, so it would be embarrassing if he was photographed.

"Why don't you go find a private doctor? If it's inconvenient, I'll introduce me to you." Celebrities usually have their own private team, fitness coach, nutrition experts, and family doctors. They usually sign strict confidentiality measures. They just don't know her gynecological specialist doctor and whether she understands orthopedic issues.

"No!" Bo Yan glanced at her, turned his head back, his voice a little shattered. Not to mention, this time he turned his head, he had a factory style, and his face was cold and resentful.

Xia Siyu looked at it and wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so she could only hold it in. It was rare to see Bo Yan so defeated. She wanted to shoot a video to record it. But she was afraid that she would be retaliated afterwards for ridicule Bo Yan, so she could only hold her laugh: "What do you think you should do!"

Bo Yan slowed down again, then vented his anger with a calm face: "I'll try."

He got up, just moved, and sat back. Maybe he felt that his acting was not serious enough, so he tried to pinch his palms with his fingernails, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

Xia Siyu was obviously shocked when she saw it too.

But Bo Yan still insisted: "It's okay, I can."

The more he said this, Xia Siyu became more and more anxious. At first, he just thought it was fun, but later he thought he was pretending, but now Xia Siyu believed it. She was so arrogant that she couldn't stand this kind of tediousness. "How are you?" When she was sick, she went to call the doctor, and don't be as pitiful as a young wife here.

"How can I tell you that it's useless. You are not a doctor, can you still see it?"

Bo Yan reminded her in one sentence. Xia Siyu hadn't thought about seeing what she wanted to see, so she directed: "Sit down, I want to see what I want to kick it?"
Chapter completed!