The incoming call had a familiar number, but Li Qing couldn't recall whose it was.
After hesitating for a moment, he answered, and Wu Xingxing's soft voice came through the phone.
"Um... Little Fatty's dad is in the living room cursing you out, saying you've been spending money on that Tian girl, ruining the village's reputation. Is that true?"
Upon hearing this, Li Qing immediately felt the urge to hang up.
They're digging into this gossip, finding it amusing?
"What else did he say?" he asked patiently.
"Just cursing you over and over, with Little Fatty hiding far away, not daring to utter a word. I couldn't really pry," Wu Xingxing's voice was very low, "But, he just said he's going to buy a few dogs, though I don't know what for."
Li Qing sneered inwardly.
It looked like the old fellow was scared too.
Hu Youyu buying dogs must be to guard against him.
Keeping dogs to watch over the house, worrying he would sneak in late at night.
