Uncle

Li Zhe sat in the car and laughed so hard that he thought he was going crazy. He really could not understand what game Guan Lei was playing.

Thinking about the call he received from Guan Lei's form teacher the previous day, Li Zhe burst into another round of laughter. Watching from the sidelines was not enough! He needed front-row seats to watch as Guan Lei made a fool of himself.

Li Zhe dialed Guan Lei's number.

Guan Lei was working in the field when his phone rang. He got up and patted his hands, and pulled out his phone. However, when he saw it was Li Zhe calling, he immediately hung up.

Nothing was more important than pleasing his future father-in-law.

Li Zhe's mouth hung wide open. His blank stare soon became a sneer when he finally realized Guan Lei had rejected his call.

That was fine. Even if Guan Lei refused to answer his phone, there was still something called a text message.