"Tsk... Su Canye, what's wrong with you?"
Over on the other end of the line, Su Li frowned as she listened to Su Canye's far-fetched account of the incident, which sounded like a movie plot. She was well aware of Su Canye's propensity for sensationalizing anything he saw or heard.
"Sis, he's a weirdo —he can speak Japanese and English fluently, and he's also an excellent fighter. You should've seen him completely demolished the kendo gym. And he..."
Du... Du... Du...
Su Canye stopped talking as Su Li abruptly hung up on him, and all he heard was the disconnected tone on his receiver.
"What the f*ck!"
Su Canye swore and was tempted to throw his phone to the ground.
"Daddy... yay, you're here!"
Su Xiaobei suddenly cheered joyfully.
Su Canye froze. He slowly turned around and shivered as Xiao Luo was standing right behind him and coldly glaring at him.
