Why Are You Calling?

Da Bao was speechless. How did she hear about the bad things he was saying behind her back?

Qiao Nan and Miao Jing brought out plates of hot dishes. Seeing that the three of them were at it again, Qiao Nan could neither laugh nor cry. "Okay, stop. Before washing your hands, give grandpa a call and remind him to have a good meal outside tonight. You have to send him greetings tomorrow morning as well."

"Oh."

Da Bao responded and picked up the phone. He skillfully dialed Qiao Dongliang's number. The phone rang a few times and the other party picked up the call quickly. "Hello? Is this Nan Nan?"

Da Bao raised his eyebrows. Didn't grandpa use to ask about the triplets first when he picked up the call?