After pondering for a moment, Wu Xiaoshan sensed something was amiss.
Damn, could this phone number be fake?
The old man had just doubted his phone number was legit, insisting he make the call. It was clear there was something fishy going on.
But if he didn't make the call now, wouldn't it make the bride's family even more suspicious?
"Knew it, you're just full of hot air. Scram now, and stop embarrassing yourself here!"
Seeing that Wu Xiaoshan had stopped after dialing a few numbers, the old man immediately gloated.
He cursed and reached out to snatch the phone number from Wu Xiaoshan's hand.
Wu Xiaoshan drew his hand back and said irritably, "I will make the call, but we have to clear things up before I do!"
Wu Xiaoshan wouldn't stand for being looked down upon.
Even less so, being played for a fool.
This old man was too shameless; if he didn't clarify things with him beforehand, there'd probably be trouble even after the call was made and the banquet booked.
