Zhang Yi managed to call his friend as he walked out of the house. As he had expected, Old Su was quite angry because he was not at home.
"Hahaha, you know me, Old Su, I'm visiting my son."
Old Su, Zhang Yi's friend, frowned when he heard his friend's word. "Have you berated him when he stood up to my granddaughter?"
Eh, granddaughter?
Zhang Yi's brain spun hard when he recalled that he tried matchmaking Zhang Yi and Old Su's granddaughter. He didn't remember which one, though, since Old Su had so many granddaughters.
Well, he always called his son to berate him whenever the date failed.
"Of course, Old Su."
"That's good then. When will you come here?"
"I'm on my way."
"Good, then I'll enjoy the snack first."
"Wait! Don't finish all the…."
Tut! Tut!
