Some affections don't need to be faked, nor do they require anyone's skepticism.
"If I recall correctly, you previously said your husband isn't much of a drinker," Xia Sicai commented coolly from the side.
Xia Siyu, for once, actually paid attention. "Oh, that's right." There was a small sip left in the wine glass, so she casually pulled it back and drank it herself.
Moreover, she drank from the exact spot where Bo Yan had just taken his sip.
Seeing the specific spot she drank from, Xia Sicai raised an eyebrow slightly but said nothing.
Bo Yan, standing nearby, hadn't even had time to stop her when he noticed the blush beginning to bloom on Xia Siyu's cheeks, and her gaze turning misty.