"Some other time, let's hang up now." Quan Jingwu said with a smile, breaking off the gossiping old men's chat.
"Wait, Jingwu, let Jian Qing speak on the phone." Knowing that Quan Jingwu is not going to play along, the old man hurriedly spoke, afraid that he would cut off the call.
With her name being called out, Jian Qing had no choice but to take the phone from his hand, "Grandpa Quan!"
Hearing Jian Qing's voice, the old man's face blossomed into a full smile, "Jian Qing, dinner is ready here. Come with Jingwu, you remember the tea tasting we agreed before, right?"
"Of course, I remember." Jian Qing replied, "But we've already had dinner, how about another day? I'll personally visit you then."
"But..." The old man was still not entirely convinced.
Not wanting her to feel uncomfortable, Quan Jingwu took back the phone, "Grandpa, it's late now, we won't disturb your meal."
After saying that, the phone hung up with a 'beep'.