"Brother Lin is here. Let's speed up." Xu Zile started getting busy. Then, she nudged Wu Huanyue. "Don't worry, I'm here."
Wang Mingyang opened the door with a face full of smiles. "Ah, you're finally here. I nearly died waiting for you."
Lin Fan glanced at him and said, "You nearly died waiting? I was so busy that I nearly died."
"How does it feel?" Wang Mingyang smiled. He was fully convinced. His brother had gone from Shanghai to Beijing to suppress the opposition, then come back in a hurry. Flying back and forth like that was pretty awesome.
Lin Fan rolled his eyes. "What do you think? If I make you fly back and forth, how would you feel? I spent most of today on a plane. Enough talk. Let me go in for a rest. I'm dying of fatigue."
