"Hey, you..." Bo Yan noticed the tie clip being thrown, and felt a slight ripple in his heart. Xia Siyu looked up and asked him, "What?"
He quickly regained his composure, pretending not to care at all: "It's nothing."
Xia Siyu lowered her head to pick a tie for him. Goodness, Bo Yan had practically taken out every tie from his cabinet to match the tie clip, totaling around two or three dozen. He had various colors and materials, all of them.
Women are naturally interested in pairing outfits. Although Xia Siyu had just gotten up to go to the bathroom, after washing her face and drinking some water, she chatted for a while and her spirits returned. When it came to matching his tie, she treated it like a dress-up game and enjoyed it quite a bit.
She even asked, "Do you have to wear that suit?"
