In a secluded corner outside the girls' dormitory, Su Mucheng was chatting on the phone.
"With an out-of-tune dad like him, that's what you get, though hanging up directly is a bit too much."
But as long as I call back soon after, his overwhelming anger instantly evaporates.
"It never fails; when you're the favored one, you can be this bold with impunity."
"Hmph, you're still angry, I haven't even started to settle accounts with you yet! Who told you to be so eager to 'like' my post? You know the first 'like' was supposed to be reserved for that guy!"
"'Fellow patient' means that we are both too smart, get it? Who told you to be old and not understand young people's slang, blaming me for it?"
"That's not it. Although I love you a lot, dad, you're just not reliable. And you really have no idea how smart he is, the kind that could scare you—no, how can you even use yourself as a reference? The gap is so wide I don't even know how to describe it!"
