"Haha…" Du Jingtang laughed dryly from the other end of the line. "I didn't expect it to turn out this way, too, but you're already born, and I'm smaller than you so it's acceptable…"
Chu Lui hung up immediately, his face clouded with a scary iciness. That face was frozen thoroughly, completely.
If it wasn't for Du Jingtang's inability to filter words through his mouth and his senseless personality, he would have thought that he did it deliberately to apply salt to his wounds.
He threw away the phone and sat back on the sofa again. Soon, Li Manni came over with a cup of coffee. Chu Lui took and drank it. It was the same taste that only Li Manni could brew, slightly bitter and acidic.
"Did you add anything inside?" Chu Lui asked suddenly, but he did not have any underlying motive. It was just a casual question.
He failed to realize that when Li Manni heard the question, her body stiffened unnaturally.