467 Ill-tempered friend

Shi Luo and Yu Chen sat on the couch in the living room while Jun Boyan went to the kitchen to make coffee for them. 

''Dr. Shi…'' 

''You can call me Shi Luo,'' she waved her hand nonchalantly. Perhaps it was her strange way of thinking, but she did not want Jun Boyan's friends to address her so respectfully. That made her feel old. The crisis of age was real in her heart.

''Uh…. I have heard a lot about you,'' Yu Chen scratched the back of his neck shyly, ''Who could have known that Boyan is…'' he paused, realizing that he was about to let the cat out of the bag. 

''Boyan is?" Shi Luo blinked in confusion. 

''Sigh… Although he might look like a conman with that face or a risky guy who would play around with many girls, he might come off as rude, arrogant, ill-tempered, picky about many things and…'' 

''And?" Jun Boyan interrupted the man.