Kang Li's voice came through the receiver, "Why are you not talking? You're not mad, are you? Come on, don't be upset. I was just chatting a bit more with Godfather, and besides, I was talking about serious matters."
"...I'm not mad."
After a moment, Luo Yanqing replied.
Kang Li: "Still saying you're not mad? I can hear it in your tone."
Luo Yanqing glanced at Director Song, signaling "You old can leave now," understanding the meaning in his eyes, Director Song almost laughed out loud.
Covering the mouthpiece, Luo Yanqing said indifferently, "Young people are talking; as an elder, I think you need to step away."
Director Song glared: "When did I not know you're a sharp tongue?" You little rascal, always so sparing with words that if one word would suffice, you definitely wouldn't use two; likewise, if two words would do, don't expect to hear a third from his mouth.
