"I won't come!"
Having spoken so frostily, Nan Mufeng hung up the phone.
Beep beep beep—
Qiao Yonghui threw his phone away in frustration. What kind of person was that! No respect for the elderly or the young!
...
Old Master Nan asked, "Who was that?"
"The Qiao Family," Nan Mufeng answered as he changed his shoes.
"The Qiao Family?" Old Master Nan became tense in an instant, "Is it Xiao Xi? Are they bullying Xiao Xi again?"
The corner of Nan Mufeng's eye twitched as he looked seriously at his grandfather, "Grandpa, do you really understand Jian Xi?"
"Uh..." Old Master Nan appeared somewhat sheepish, "Of course!"
"I don't think the people of the Qiao Family can bully her!"
While speaking, Nan Mufeng had already changed his shoes, "Grandpa, you said you'd give me the day off today, I'm leaving!"
"Remember to bring Xiao Xi back for dinner tonight!"
"I don't even know her contact information."