"Ahem!!" The grandmaster on the other end of the phone showed no surprise, sounding like he'd been overly startled, his voice dropping with an air of panic: "Old second, old third, old fourth, come out quickly, Yangyang is here!"
Su Chaoyang heard the voices of the second, third, and fourth masters through the phone, causing a ruckus of confusion.
Second Master: "What? Who's back? Tell her I'm not here! I'm about to go on a trip!"
Third Master: "I'm not here either, I'm in a spiritual retreat, won't be available until tomorrow!"
Fourth Master: "Ask her if she brought any lollipops? If not, say I'm not here!"
Su Chaoyang's little darling had put the phone on speaker, and Si Mingjing and Mo Yinhe, sitting beside her, vaguely heard the panic from the child's masters on the other end of the phone and both frowned, puzzled.
Didn't Yangyang say that her masters adored her?
Why did it sound as if they were encountering the plague?
