Bo Yan was well-prepared when he arrived, deliberately wearing nothing but a loosely tied bathrobe, not even shorts underneath.
The less he wore, the less there was for her to take advantage of.
Beyond that, he had brought a whole box of little umbrellas, and then nonchalantly knocked on the door across the hall.
"Baby, darling, I'm all ready. Hurry up and open the door, let me in."
Xia Siyu looked through the peephole and saw this guy acting so arrogantly, not caring about the hotel corridor's surveillance, nor worried about being overheard. She didn't know that Bo Yan had booked the entire floor and even though the paparazzi knew they were going to shoot a film, the rumor he had spread was that he followed the crew to scout locations; they'd mostly follow the crew and wouldn't stay here.
Her second reaction was, no trousers? Without trousers, what about the belt?