Chapter 451: 450 Bath Scrubbing (5)

Wei Jingjing nodded subconsciously.

Bo Yan’s expression remained indifferent as he directly said, “Swipe open the room door.”

Perhaps it was Bo Yan’s nonchalant tone, as if he were stating an immutable truth, or perhaps when speaking to others, he unintentionally exuded an undeniable authority. Wei Jingjing let out an “Oh,” actually turned around, took out the room card, and swiped open Xia Siyu’s hotel room door.

The entire process felt completely natural, without a hint of inappropriateness.

It wasn’t until Bo Yan stepped inside, and the door closed in front of her, that she suddenly realized something was amiss. She prepared to knock on the door and ask Bo Yan to come out.

However, before she could knock, the door opened on its own, opened by Bo Yan. In a low voice, he asked Song Fengzhi beside him, “Are the items ready?”

Song Fengzhi’s expression also showed a slight crack as he said, “Already gone to buy them.”

Bo Yan nodded and then with a “why haven’t you left yet” look, closed the door.

Wei Jingjing, left outside, was dumbfounded. As she was about to knock on the door, she took a step forward but was stopped by Song Fengzhi.

Wei Jingjing was a bit anxious, “I’m going to our artist’s room; why are you stopping me?”

Song Fengzhi coughed, his face slightly unnatural: “I’m also helping our artist by keeping others away.”

Bo Yan, intending to maintain a long-term relationship with Xia Siyu, couldn’t possibly keep it a secret from everyone around him, especially Song Fengzhi, who was with him daily.

He owned his studio with more independence than Xia Siyu, operating semi-autonomously from the company, able to make his own decisions. Song Fengzhi was the talented individual by his side, handling various relationships and managing all kinds of affairs, dutifully following Bo Yan’s commands. Like Wei Jingjing, there was no worry that he would blab about private matters, as there were agreements in their contracts.

What Bo Yan had Song Fengzhi buy were some adult novelties, which he certainly couldn’t purchase under his own account without causing a media frenzy if it got out. It was at times like these that Song Fengzhi’s role was fully utilized—using his information and having him run the errand.

Wei Jingjing actually had known about their relationship for a long time, but Brother Qin was also pressuring her from the other side, and Xia Siyu didn’t like Bo Yan bothering her—yet she couldn’t stop Bo Yan either. Caught in the middle, it was truly difficult.

“But Siyu said she wanted to rest well today and not to be disturbed,” she protested.

Song Fengzhi replied, “Bo Yan also said the same, that he wants to rest well today without distractions.”

The same words, in a different context, conveyed a completely different meaning.

Wei Jingjing knew she couldn’t stop him, and actually, Song Fengzhi wasn’t too fond of Xia Siyu either, as she often lost her temper at Bo Yan in public. But what could be done when Bo Yan was infatuated and insisting on being a lap dog?

Luckily, on the suite floor, only Bo Yan and Xia Siyu could afford to stay there, having booked the entire level to themselves, free from others’ disturbances. Otherwise, there certainly would have been rumors about “male and female actors rehearsing scenes in hotel rooms.”

Meanwhile, Qin Baizhou was still sending her messages: “Make sure to be careful not to let any news leak. She’s only recently managed to improve her public image; we don’t need any scandals.”

Wei Jingjing thought, Bo Yan is already inside, what’s there to fuss about; just hope for the best.

Inside, Xia Siyu thought it was Wei Jingjing who had come in and said, “Jingjing, is that you? Perfect timing, help me scrub my back.”