"I think," Gu Tao looked at his operation of covering the mouthpiece and coughed awkwardly, "you might have covered the wrong part."
Xin Chen didn't know if he was having a brain cramp or what, but he glanced at the phone, flipped it over, covered the mouthpiece with his hand, and spoke into the receiver, "Hello?"
Gu Tao leaned on the sofa, watching this mentally impaired move, and laughed without saying a word.
At He Jianru's end, his complexion was pretty ugly because he had only heard the first part of the sentence and not the latter. Since he had been in the Jianghu, when had he ever suffered such frustration? He wanted to hang up right away, but seeing his daughter's expression, he decided to suffer in silence this time.
When Xin Chen realized his dumb move, he chuckled foolishly, then wiped his mouth and turned the phone right side up: "Hello? Hello, you can hear me, right?"
