Yan Luoxi got into the car and said, "Are you still afraid of him losing his temper? I remember you used to love watching him blow his top, thinking that only then did he exhibit some real human reactions."
Tian Lingyun settled into the driver's seat, fastened her seatbelt, and said, "I've grown old, can't handle that kind of stress anymore."
"Are you saying you're old, or he's the one who's gotten old?"
"Of course, it's him who's gotten old. I'm afraid I might infuriate him to the point of a cerebral hemorrhage, and then he'd be my responsibility for the rest of his life." Tian Lingyun playfully winked and then started the car, driving out of Banshan Villa.
Yan Luoxi chuckled and said, "I do sympathize with Director Bo. He's been back for such a long time, haven't you guys considered getting back together?"
