After pondering for a while, as if not taking the offer would be a miss, Xia Siyu glanced at Bo Yan. She wished she hadn't bragged earlier; now, the Romane-Conti she almost had was slipping away.
Next door, another voice chimed in: "Add one bottle of '05 Lafite, and that's as far as I can go!"
"Deal! It's a deal!" Xia Siyu hurriedly agreed, afraid that he might change his mind. She then turned to Bo Yan: "Get a move on, make a nice setup for the guest. Get the lighting, camera, screen, and seating all sorted! Anything else she needs, get on it!"
Thinking of something else, Xia Siyu looked back next door: "How many days do you need to borrow our place?"
That could be a huge loss, what if they end up using it for many days? Two bottles of wine wouldn't nearly cover the cost!
Moreover, Shang Feifei used to eye Bo Yan like prey, and Han Yifan didn't seem quite capable of controlling her. If she harbored ulterior motives towards Bo Yan, Xia Siyu's loss would be even greater!
