"Young man, don't be like this. Your mother should have told you that I'm not the kind of person you think I am."
"Yes, you're not the kind of person I think you are," Yue tingfeng said rudely,"you're more sinister than I thought. My mother is simple-minded and blinded by your appearance, but I have a brain. We're both men, so why are you pretending in front of me? no matter how much you pretend, I won't be nice to you."
"That's a pity ..."Xia Anlan shrugged.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Get my mother out here. I want to talk to her."
"Alright ..."
Xia Anlan put the microphone aside and walked to the kitchen.""Tingfeng's on the phone. He wants to talk to you."
Su ningmei was kneading dough, and her hands were covered in flour. At this time, I'm busy and can't leave. Tell him to eat well and not skip class. I'll make up with him later and call him back. "
