By the time Bo Yan came out of the bathroom, Xia Siyu had already changed into her pajamas, with a face mask on, and she was looking at her phone with her head bowed.
Bo Yan emerged, but she made no move whatsoever as if he were mere air.
The bed had been separated earlier and now was back to the mode of two single beds. However, due to the small size of the room, the distance between the two beds was still quite close.
But Bo Yan could clearly feel that she was a bit nervous.
It wasn't just Xia Siyu who was nervous, Bo Yan was also feeling the tension. Although they had been married for years, they had never shared a bed, living like strangers under the same roof.
Going back to their student days, they never lived together even when they were a couple.
This was, after all, their first time experiencing this.
To sleep in such a small room, on beds so close to each other...