Su Ge's voice rang out, and there was a noticeable pause from the other side.
Soon, a puzzled mutter sounded, "Wrong number?"
"You didn't dial the wrong number, this is indeed Yihan's number!" Su Ge explained to him irritably.
The next second, the voice from the receiver grew louder again, "Hey, Su Xiaoge, why are you answering Chu Yihan's phone? I'm looking for Chu Yihan, quickly hand the phone over to him. I have something important to discuss with him."
"What's so important? You just want to be a bum and not work?" Su Ge couldn't fathom how this person could so naturally say that he wanted to be idle, but when words like that come from a man's mouth, it's hard not to feel disdain, "Chu Qinghong, are you even a man? What man wants to laze around at home living off his parents for life? Don't you feel any shame?"
