The phone suddenly rang.
Xiao Yebai, standing beside the children's bed, carefully spread out the mattress and pulled it open.
Mo Weiyi looked up at him, "Your phone is ringing."
"I hear it."
Mo Weiyi: "..."
Well, if you heard it, why don't you go answer it!
Xiao Yebai remained unmoved, coldly working with a handsome face as the phone continued to ring incessantly.
Until Little Nuonuo toddled over with her short little legs, reaching out to grab Daddy's phone.
Mo Weiyi quickly pulled back her son's little claw and picked up the phone herself.
She glanced at the caller ID on the screen and said, "It's Zhan Yao calling."
"Don't answer," Xiao Yebai said without turning back.
Mo Weiyi: "..."
She indeed didn't want to answer, but the ringing was relentless, as if refusing to give up until answered...
Mo Weiyi slid to answer the call directly.
Before she could even speak...
"Xiao Yebai, I fuck your great-grandfather, why the hell did you delete me from your friends!"
