"Which family are you from?"
The voice sounded a bit familiar. Lin Weihai felt like he had heard it somewhere before. He paused slightly and said, "I'm from the Lin family!"
"The Lin family? Huh, which one?" Insistent on questioning, asking one question after another like squeezing toothpaste, it was exasperating, and Feng Ruyue ran out of patience.
"Lin Weihai!"
Ha, the small Lin family dared to question the education of the Feng family.
Has the Feng family been silent for so many years that they really think there's no one left in the Feng family!
Feng Ruyue sat at the phone, twisting the cord, her eyes flashing with a trace of cold light.
Feng Zhuoliang, who had just been called down by the butler, couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw this scene.
It had been a long time since his little sister got this angry...
"Family Head, should I..." The butler hinted whether he should take over the call.
