Qi Younian felt choked up for a moment, staring at Bo Yan in astonishment, "Honestly, with how sharp-tongued you are, how does Yuran put up with you?"
Bo Yan, "I never need my baby to put up with me, and I never treat her like this, do you think I treat everyone this way?"
Qi Younian, "Alright, pretend I didn't say anything, but as a friend of your wife, can you please give me some face, okay?"
Bo Yan: "..."
Bo Yan pulled over a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed, staring at Qi Younian's calm face, and asked, "You and Meng Qiuyan finished the task, everything else just waits till the day the movie is released to settle accounts."
"Hmm, finished well?"
"Are you asking me to praise you?"
Qi Younian, dumbfounded: "...What on earth made you think I am asking for praise?"
Too terrifying.
Bo Yan raised an eyebrow, "Isn't it obvious that you're asking for compliments now?"
