Chen Nan quickly interjected, "Want me to flirt with you?"
"Go to hell!"
Chu Wenrou shouted, irritably saying, "I swear, your mouth is always running. Is it because I don't berate you that you feel uncomfortable?"
Chen Nan laughed and said, "Yeah, why don't you be my girl and curse me every day?"
Chu Wenrou was furious, roaring, "Get lost!"
Chen Nan didn't say a word and directly hung up the phone.
That's right, he hung up on Chu Wenrou.
It's not always about persistently chasing a girl; sometimes using a strategic retreat can be more effective.
Chen Nan knew that Chu Wenrou had something urgent to discuss, so he deliberately hung up, because he could bet she'd call back shortly.
Sure enough, he was right.
Less than a minute later, Chen Nan's phone rang again.
This time, Chen Nan raised his game; after five rings, he leisurely answered the call, "Hey, what's up?"
"You idiot! You dare hang up on me!" Chu Wenrou screamed crazily.
