The message sank like a stone into the sea, and it wasn't until Bo Yan got into the car after leaving the airport that he received a text from the young girl. Seeing the reply, he lost his composure first.
[Yuran: You flirt with me like that, and now I just want to hug you and kiss you.]
His hand, holding the phone, shook, and he was torn between laughter and tears.
[Baby, don't flirt with me. I'm afraid when I come back, I might not be able to resist doing something bad.]
The two were already married, so flirting like this wasn't really out of line, but Yuran was naturally thin-skinned, and in reality, she couldn't match Bo Yan's flirting.
As a clever person, she naturally needed to change the subject.
[Yuran: Qi ge, I need to go to the film city tonight to reshoot some scenes. I don't have classes tomorrow morning, so I'll probably get home very late. If you send me a message and I don't reply, don't wait up for me.]
[Bo Yan: Then will you give me a call after you're done?]