"If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."
The sound from the receiver was loud, and both Chi Youyou and Chi Zaozao heard it, turning to look over simultaneously.
Song Shiyu lightly coughed and coldly replied.
"Come on, you stood up for a lady at my shop's entrance, and I can't have a little gossip?"
"If you hope for an earlier repayment schedule, I don't mind you gossiping."
He leaned against the mahogany chair back expressionlessly, tapping the table lightly with one hand, and said leisurely.
Sure enough, the person on the phone backed down in the next second.
"Haha, second brother, I just remembered I have other things to do! I won't disturb you and your little wife while dining!"
Risking life and limb to say the last sentence, he immediately hung up the phone.
"What's wrong? Don't like it?"
Song Shiyu collected his phone as if nothing had happened, noticed the two staring at him, and asked knowingly.
"Are you sure what just happened is alright?"
