At that moment, an old man's voice came from the phone.
"Is this Zheng Zheng? Do you remember me?"
Soon, a man with thicker glasses and whiter hair moved closer to the camera, squinting as he examined Li Zheng, sighing as he spoke, "Oh my, you've grown up so much. I held you when you were little, back then... about this tall... still wearing split pants, haha!"
Hearing this, Old Li, who was sneakily sipping from a bottle, furrowed his brows, "Who is it, Old Deng?"
In the frame, An Ning smiled as she introduced, "Zheng Zheng, do you still remember Deng Dada?"
Li Zheng looked at the fuzzy, balding old face.
I don't remember shit...
But Li Zheng had high emotional intelligence and knew how to handle situations.
He immediately flashed a radiant, youthful smile, "Of course, I remember, hello Deng Dada."
