Chapter 1258: The Miserable Father Lin

"Get lost, stop messing around. He's my dad, after all. If nothing else, at least respect him for that, and stop being so impulsive."

The sound of the drizzling rain carried a hint of pleading, something Su Ran had never heard before, suggesting that Father Lin held a significant position at home.

"Since you've said as much, I'll give you that respect and give him one more chance. If he doesn't learn and brings his temper into the game again, I'll keep him blocked!"

Su Ran said unapologetically, the more dominant his behavior, the lesser the chances of being recognized, a psychological tactic he used to confuse Drizzling Rain and her father.

He also wondered why Yu Jing hadn't logged in. Was there something going on?

Still, Su Ran didn't dare to call Yu Jing now. If his phone was being tapped, that could be the end of him.

"Young man, you sure have a temper—blocking people the moment you disagree. So, you've won the championship and forgotten who you are?"