Hearing that, Yu Cheng curled his lips in a rather mocking way.
His dad's temper flared up not because he was worried about him, but because he felt he had embarrassed him.
"All of us brothers are really worried about you, afraid something might happen to you on the way blah blah blah..."
Cheng An had been talking for a while and, when he didn't hear Yu Cheng's voice, he raised his volume and asked, "Hey, Boss Yu, are you still listening to me?"
"I'm listening," Yu Cheng acknowledged, knowing that he cared and was patiently listening for once.
"Oh, that's good. I thought you had hung up."
Cheng An knew he was a bit of a chatterbox, but he couldn't help talking on, "Boss Yu, is everything going smoothly over there? Is there anything that a brother can help you with?"
Yu Cheng said, "Yes, I've lost my tickets and money. Send me some over, and I'll give you the address. But don't tell my dad about this, I'll pay you back when I return."
