Bo Lele glared with his round eyes, retorting, "No way, it hasn't even been five minutes. I still want to talk to Sister Zaozao. Dad, give your phone to Sister Zaozao!"
Bo Siyan did not pay any heed to him but instead commanded coldly, "Butler Bo, confiscate his phone. Give it back to him tomorrow when it's time to make a call."
Standing aside and not yet involved, Butler Bo looked at the little master's face, which was about to cry from anger. Even though he was reluctant, he could not defy the young master's orders and hardened his heart, "Yes, young master, I will confiscate the little master's phone right now."
Ning Xia could hear Little Crybaby's angry screams and was about to plead for leniency when Bo Siyan mercilessly cut off the call.
...
Well, he is indeed his biological father!
Without Lele's call, the room quieted down, the atmosphere turning slightly awkward.
