Would Have Flown Into A Rage

Molly pushed the door open and came in, complaining with an aggrieved look, "Bobo Bobo! Hurry up and chase that person away. He's disturbing my sleep!" Lucille broke into laughter. "Why don't you go yourself? You can beat him up." "I don't dare..." Molly pouted. If it were anyone else, she would have flown into a rage, but since that person was Joseph, could she afford to offend him? Molly swung Lucille's arm and whined, "Bobo, I'm so sleepy. It's so tiring after the trip. I didn't sleep when I was on the ship. Go go..." "Okay, I'll go, I'll go." Lucille had no choice but to shake her head and put on a coat. She went downstairs to drive away the man who was setting off fireworks in the middle of the night. As soon as Lucille left, Molly covered her mouth and snickered. Downstairs. Lucille stood in the villa, looking at Joseph from a distance through an iron door as she shouted, "Hey, don't you know that you're disturbing the neighborhood?" Joseph was full of confidence. "I'm trying to