"And what's more, I can't imagine what it was like when you gave me that ointment." Said Bubu with a mischievous look.
"That won't happen. It won't!" Bian said with pouted lips.
"Drrt... Drrrt... Drrrt"
Bian and Bubu looked at each other when they heard Bian's cell phone ring.
"Maybe Morgan called you. Just take it." Bubu said while straightening his back.
Bian nodded his head, then took out his cell phone.
"Bee... not Morgan, but Grandpa Greg." Bian said with a bad feeling.
Bubu lifted his face, then took a deep breath.
"Thank you, maybe there is something important." Bubu said that it was strange why it had taken Mr Greg so long to contact Bian now.
"***
"Thank you, maybe there is something important." Bubu said that it was strange why it had taken Mr Greg so long to contact Bian now.
Without replying to Bubu's words, Bian accepted Opa Greg's call.
