Chapter 205: Not a Serious Injury

He seemed oblivious to the pain, as if no amount of pain could compare to the importance of this phone call at the moment.

Bo Jingshen dialed that detestable number; despite his disdain for it, he now felt that even one additional ring was too long to wait.

After three rings, someone picked up on the other end—a voice he knew all too well and despised.

"Oh? What a rare visitor. Why the sudden call?"

Through clenched teeth, Bo Jingshen forced out two words, "Jing Ce!"

"I think you should call me 'father,'" Jing Ce drawled from the other end, sounding utterly relaxed, even to the point where the light clinks of a teacup and lid could be heard.

Su Lu observed the man on the phone from a distance.

With the noise of the surrounding environment and despite her exceptional hearing, she couldn't make out what he was saying. She could only see that he wasn't speaking much, but his expression was rigid, tense, and angry.