Li Chunhua was about to retort, but Shao Jingfei's phone suddenly rang. The boy checked on his phone, and a scowl formed on his face. Without hesitation, he rejected the call.
"Why didn't you pick up the call?" Li Chunhua asked in wonder.
"It's not important anyway. My brother will probably call me to nag at me again."
Li Chunhua hummed in understanding. "Come to think of it, you seem busier these days. Did something happen?"
Shao Jingfei shrugged. "Nothing much. My family had grown restless after the raid at our anniversary party the other day. I wasn't informed of the details too, but not that it concerned me."
"Oh yeah. Is your father alright after that incident? If I remember correctly, he was kidnapped separately from the others, right?"
"Yeah. But it seems those terrorists weren't planning to harm him. The leader of the group only wanted to talk with him. He refused to divulge any information regarding that, though."
