Ye Chen's head began to ache when he heard that voice; this girl, she just loved to pull this routine with him when there was no need.
"Aren't you supposed to be in school? Why are you calling me?"
Ye Chen frowned and said helplessly.
Qin Shiyao pouted, her voice full of grievance, "Can't a girl make a phone call to you from school? Uncle, do you really hate me that much?"
Ye Chen got goosebumps all over from Qin Shiyao's act of coquetry. He sighed. Were little lolitas these days all this bold?
"Talk properly. If you keep speaking in that tone, I'm going to hang up."
Ye Chen's face became stern, and he spoke irritably.
"Uncle, your heart really is cruel."
Qin Shiyao complained, then said with a laugh, "Uncle, do you have time right now?"
"What do you want?"
Ye Chen instantly became alert. Qin Shiyao, this little temptress, was full of tricks. What trouble had she gotten into that she needed him to resolve now?