Bo Leng ignored his words, swirled the wine in his glass, and said, "So what if I'm on my guard against you? Do I look like some brainless idiot to you?"
Mo Yinhe: "..."
This topic was no longer up for discussion. His brother-in-law possessed absolutely no grasp of the art of conversation. He was blunt and completely lacked emotional intelligence. Mo Yinhe chose to focus on eating!
At that moment, the ringing of a cell phone filled the air. It was Bo Leng's ring phone.
Bo Leng glanced at the caller ID: Su Zhi.
Bo Leng answered the call, his voice indifferent. "What is it?"
Su Zhi's voice came from the other end of the phone, clearly frantic. "Big Brother, I heard you're in Yecheng now?"
"Yes. What about it?"
Lowering his voice secretively, Su Zhi asked again, "Is it convenient for you to talk right now? Is Mo Yinhe there with you?"
Bo Leng glanced at Mo Yinhe, who was engrossed in his meal, and replied, "He is."
