Xia Siyu turned her head to look at him, a slight hook at the corner of Bo Yan's lips: "I was just kidding."
After his interruption, Xia Siyu actually felt a bit more stable.
She had indeed been a bit dazed just now, mainly because she hadn't expected a friend of seven years to suddenly confess his feelings. Before she even had the chance to refuse, Qin Baizhou took a step back, lowering his stance and expressing that "liking her was a matter of his own."
What could she say to that? Even if she rejected him, he could still like her in his heart. She couldn't control someone else's feelings.
Xia Siyu gives off the impression of being fiery and direct, someone who detests evil passionately. She rarely wavers or hesitates.
But those who understand her know that Xia Siyu's heart is actually very tender. As long as she doesn't hold it to heart, it's fine, but once she cares, even if there are a few small flaws, she can tolerate them.