Previously, when Bo Yan had held her in his arms, his arm only touched her body at the beginning when he was helping her, and didn't even come into contact with her afterwards. His back was the same, not pressing against hers at all, being particularly proper.
But this time, he really embraced her from behind, the two of them pressed together.
Xia Siyu was taken aback, just about to retort, when the shuttle bus stopped at an intermediate terminal. Some people got off, but more got on. A crowd surged in, instantly filling the cramped little train to capacity.
Even if Bo Yan hadn't embraced her, with such a large group of people entering, the carriage squished into a sardine can, she would have been forced to embrace Bo Yan anyway.
Once people settled and moved slightly away, Xia Siyu tried to struggle out of Bo Yan's arms, but the shuttle bus lurched again, causing some of the unsteady passengers to topple over.