Tian Lingyun's body was tense as a bowstring, watching him warily. "The seatbelt is fastened, hurry up and drive, or we'll be late for the shoot."
Bo Jingnian's lips pressed into a thin line, his gaze fixed on her. "Tiantian, I..."
Before he could continue, Tian Lingyun's phone rang. She took it out and saw the caller ID, her brows furrowing deeply. Naturally, Bo Jingnian also saw the caller ID.
"How does he have your number?"
Tian Lingyun felt irritable and couldn't help but retort, "Why shouldn't he have my number? Director Bo, we don't have any relationship right now."
Bo Jingnian's large hand supporting the seat back clenched into a fist. He spoke with restraint, "Do you like him?"
Tian Lingyun looked up at him, though not sincerely, she couldn't help but say, "Yes, I like him, so don't appear in front of me anymore, I'm afraid he'll get jealous."
Before she finished speaking, a shadow enlarged before her.
