Ji Wei received a call from Wen Chen on the way home.
He picked it up impatiently and said angrily, "Yo, Jing Yuan's birthday banquet ended so quickly?"
Hearing his sarcastic voice, the veins on Wen Chen's forehead twitched. He said in a low voice, "Are you at Jing Yao's place?"
Ji Wei replied calmly, "Yes, but I'm already out. My Brother-in-law prepared a very warm birthday banquet for Sister Yaoyao and even cooked personally. Sister Yaoyao is so touched that she's about to cry. I can't stay behind as a third-wheel, right?"
Every word Ji Wei said was like a knife stabbing into Wen Chen's heart. Wen Chen's breathing quickened as he said angrily, "Ji Wei, who are you calling Brother-in-law? Do you still know whose younger brother you are?"
Ji Wei smiled and said, "I'll call whoever Sister Yaoyao marries Brother-in-law. Whose younger brother am I? Of course I'm Sister Yaoyao's younger brother."
