Song Yunuan smiled with squinted eyes.
"Why would I need to scold you?"
Scolding someone also depends on the target and timing.
After walking out of the brigade headquarters, Song Yunuan took the initiative to speak to Chu Zizhou, who had left with her to avoid suspicion, "Brigade leader, my family wants to install a telephone. This is always troubling you, I'm really sorry."
Chu Zizhou said, "It's not troubling at all, I think it's an honor to call for you over the loudspeaker. It might be that in a few years, no one will dare to call your name."
Song Yunuan pouted, "Are you complimenting me or scolding me?"
"Who would dare to scold you?"
I'm not as busy as you are every day.
Chu Zizhou grumbled to himself inwardly.
Song Yunuan's eyes twinkled, "I heard your mother and sister will be arriving soon. I have an idea that could make a very good impression on them. Want to hear it?"
Chu Zizhou looked at Song Yunuan with suspicion, "What's the great idea? Let's hear it."
