Han Bohai wasn't trying to be mysterious when he said such vague words with a laugh. He literally meant those words. Because the Ying that caught his attention seemed nothing more than just a fool! Oh, wait! There was another way to define her... A drunk and violent but still an adorable fool!
*Flashback*
"Don't forget you have shooting at 8 in the morning," he heard his assistant's reminder and looked at the number changing as he stood in the elevator.
"It's 4 already. Why did you even send me back for rest?" His voice came out sharper than he was intending.
"Brother Han, it's not like I can control everything."
"Whatever!" he hurriedly hung up while rubbing his forehead to ease up the headache. He had just come back to An City on this very day and had been so busy since then. He knew his assistant couldn't control everything but tiredness was getting to his mood.
*Ding!*
