Obviously, Qiao Yu didn't think this was a healthy state of life. Even if the man opposite could stir up Qiao Xi's anger, it would be better...
But it doesn't matter, after all, that man is almost forty! Let him suffer for a while longer.
By the time he turns forty, when he's completely given up, then slowly experiencing the world's pure malice isn't too bad.
Qiao Yu believes the world will be fair to him! Although he doesn't think suffering is a wealth in life... In fact, Qiao Yu doesn't think he's suffered much.
But he believes that if the first half of life is too smooth, the second half should enjoy more setbacks. In the words of some public intellectuals, every experience in life is a kind of wealth.
So he hung up the phone, charged into the bathroom, washed his face, rinsed his feet, and laid down on the bed, starting a pleasant chat.
"Mom, Professor Frank just called me, wants to collaborate with us. Should I give him your email?"
"Whatever you want."
