Lin Jiang laughed. "And then he drops seven million to buy a house for a young divorcée. You couldn't even make this stuff up for a novel."
"I know, right? And..."
RING RING RING—
Xu Lin didn't get to finish before she was interrupted by her ringing phone.
Lin Jiang glanced at her phone. It was a video call from her dad.
"Let me get this."
After saying that to Lin Jiang, Xu Lin answered the call.
When the video connected, the person on the screen wasn't her father, but Zhao Wenxuan.
"Mom, I see your car!"
Since Lin Jiang had been drinking when they left last night, Xu Lin had driven him in her own car.
"You saw my car? Are Grandma and Grandpa with you? Are you guys playing around here?"
"Yeah, we were just about to go home when I saw your car. Mom, are you nearby?"
"Yes, Mommy's at a friend's place, so I won't be going back with you. You listen to Grandma and Grandpa and be a good boy. Go straight home."
"Are you with Uncle Lin?"
