602 Fangzheng's Brand of Tongue Twisters

"Sell it, sell it for a good price. If the price isn't right, don't sell it. Alright, I have to go now. Bye," said the cheat.

"Oh, just…" The elder felt hesitant.

"What is it?"

"Can you call me Mom again?" The elder asked with a hint of a pleading tone.

There was silence on the other side.

The elder turned nervous as she held her breath. She did not dare breathe out, afraid that she might miss it.

Fangzheng, Red Boy, and Squirrel stood by the side, watching nervously.

Squirrel looked to the side where Red Boy was. His face was flushed red due to his nervousness. "Junior Brother, you are a really good person. You are more nervous and agitated than I am."

"Agitated my a**. Master is pinching me! Master, can you pinch yourself if you are nervous? Why are you pinching me?" Red Boy yelled unhappily with his red face.