"Okay." The person on the other end of the line was back to his lazy self. He hummed lightly, his voice calm.
Lu Yilie was suddenly stunned. He did not know what his uncle meant. Did he have the same feelings for Ling Jue?
He scratched his head shamelessly and said boldly, "Uncle... I... I called Ling Jue aunt that day. I was beaten up by him."
"..." Feng Yulin became silent and did not speak.
"Uncle, I'm hanging up... toot-toot-toot!"
Lu Yilie listened to the silence over there, terrified. He quickly hung up the phone. Although his uncle could not hit him, but this feeling was still very frightening.
Feng Yulin hung up the phone, touched his chin and glanced at Qi Ye. "Give me that apple."
"..." Qi Ye quickly gave the prepared knife and apple to his master.
He understood now. When he was in a bad mood and could not kill, he liked to peel an apple. He did not eat it but rather liked to peel the apple clean...
Meanwhile...
On the other side...
Tang Yuan flew back to Ling Jue's side and rubbed itself against her face in a flattering manner. "Lord Jue, I'm here..."
Ling Jue raised an eyebrow but did not speak to it.
"Lord Jue, don't be angry. I won't eat your food again," said Tang Yuan as it pouted, feeling wronged.
Its small claws tugged at her hair. Its big eyes were filled with tears, as if it would cry if she refused to forgive it.
Ling Jue's eyes flashed. "Do me a favor now."
"Hmm?" Tang Yuan immediately stopped crying and asked curiously, "What do you want Lord Tang Yuan to do for you?"
"Now, go and see if Mu Chen has woken up."
"Huh?" Tang Yuan thought that there was something exciting going on, but it turned out that it was going to see that kid.
What was so fun about that? It was not fun at all.
It pouted. For Lord Jue to forgive it, it would be better to go and see.
"I'll be leaving then."
"Okay."
Ling Jue nodded. She was more curious about Mu Chen's identity, but he had not come yet. Tsk tsk, he slept so well in the ice cave.
She had to admit that the kid was not ordinary.
After Tang Yuan left, Ling Jue was a little bored. The girls on the field gathered together to chat, and everyone was very happy.
She held her head and watched everything indifferently.
"I've missed you ten times, a hundred times..."
When the phone rang, she knew who it was.
There was only one person who would call her. It was indeed [Crazy Master].
"Hmm?" Ling Jue grunted and leaned against the chair with her legs crossed.
"..." There was silence on the other end.
Ling Jue raised an eyebrow. "Don't you think that you might be sick and always want to call others? I can give you a number and you can call anyone you want."
"..." The silence continued.
Ling Jue was a little displeased. "Not talking? I'm hanging up."
"Wait!" Feng Yulin called out to him and said softly, "If Lu Yilie calls you aunt again, you can just boil him in hot water."
"How do you know?" Ling Jue frowned. How did he know about this? Did Lu Yilie tell him?
Didn't that guy say not to tell Feng Yulin about her and him?
Feng Yulin looked at Qi Ye and tried to tell him what he said. "Ling Jue, Ling Zhensheng has already left the stage. You're quite lonely by yourself. Sometimes, even teachers can't find family members. How about... You be my... Adopted son..."