Aoyama Xiu Xin was not so polite when he came to the hospital room of Tanaka Noriaki, walking straight in through the door.
"Ah!" Although Tanaka Naoko had mentally braced herself and even secretly anticipated it, she was still somewhat alarmed to see Aoyama Xiu Xin suddenly barge in. She stood up clumsily and bowed frantically, "Aoy... Minister Aoyama."
Here it comes!
Tanaka Noriaki clenched his fists and immediately took out the voice recorder he had prepared from his waistband and pressed the switch.
Aoyama Xiu Xin!
Your good days are over.
My good days are about to begin.
"Mrs. Tanaka, there's no need to be so formal," Aoyama Xiu Xin said, closing and locking the door with ease and reassuring her in a gentle tone, "How is Mr. Tanaka?"
"He's still the same," Tanaka Naoko replied, her body stiff as she pointed towards the bedridden Tanaka Noriaki.
