In the afternoon, just after lunch, Allen Peterson's phone rang. When he picked it up, it was Chu Yao's.
"Hey, Chu Yao, What's up!"
Chu Yao at the other end of the phone asked, "Allen Peterson, why did you blacklist my father? He can't call your mobile phone."
Allen Peterson was stunned: "your father, It's impossible! I don't know your father at all. How can I blacklist him?"
"My father..."Chu Yao's words didn't finish, he suddenly cut off. Then, a thick male voice appeared at the other end of the phone: "meet me, I'm Chu Yao's father, Chu Xiuzhu."
Allen Peterson swallowed a mouthful of saliva and laughed twice. He didn't expect that Chu Xiuzhu was Chu's father. He knew he wouldn't do that.
"It's my uncle! A child from a relative's family was playing with my mobile phone before. Maybe It's black!"
Although the lie is false, it is still a story. The Chu father at the other end of the phone is not in the mood to care about Allen Peterson's words.