Earlier, when talking to Sister Guihua on the phone, Luo Yang said he was almost home.
No matter the corner of the village, a near 10-minute walk would have definitely got you home by now.
But Luo Yang hadn't returned yet, so naturally Sister Guihua called.
"Sister Piao, stay quiet, Sister Guihua is calling." Luo Yang instructed her.
Seeing her purse her lips and smile, he worried she might laugh during the call.
Luo Yang had no choice but to caution her again: "Sister Piao, don't laugh while I'm on the phone. If Sister Guihua hears it, she'll twist my ear."
Upon hearing this, Qin Piao chuckled.
The phone was still ringing; if he didn't answer soon, Sister Guihua would get annoyed.
After cautioning her repeatedly, he finally answered the phone.
"Niu Zai! Why didn't you pick up your mom's call?" The angry voice of Sister Guihua came from the other end.
"Sister Guihua, didn't I answer?" Luo Yang said.
Indeed, he had.
