Men can't take their eyes off a beautiful woman. Even if you don't like that type, your eyes will inevitably follow her.
The same goes for women.
Upon seeing a handsome man, they would either scream out loud or at least give a gaze of admiration. Xia Siyu knew that when Bo Yan came out wearing a bath towel, nothing good would come of it, he usually dressed so primly, there's no way he would just show up wrapped in a bath towel.
But she kept looking at him.
Last time on the plane, the space wasn't comfortable enough. This time she sat on the sofa, watching Bo Yan's back as he poured water. His figure was tall and lean, his muscle lines full and smooth. They seemed not as bulging as those of a fitness coach's, yet they were powerful. Broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs.