Yu Feng looked and had no intention of picking it up. "Why should I answer your call?"
"I don't dare answer it, aren't you the one who does?" Wen Rufeng said.
Yu Feng still appeared indifferent, fearing no one. "What's there not to dare? Your son can't hit you over the phone, can he?"
"Then I'll have you answer it!" Wen Rufeng said.
Yu Feng said righteously, "I don't have the habit of taking other people's calls."
Wen Rufeng pointed at her own nose, particularly angry, and asked, "Am I an outsider? Don't forget I'm your wife!"
"Then we should respect each other's privacy too..."
"You speak so grandly, respecting privacy? It's clearly because you don't dare!" Wen Rufeng said hatefully.
It's all because he offended the daughter-in-law, and now he wants her, the mother, to take responsibility.
"What do I have to fear? Your son is calling you; if he were calling me, I'd definitely answer." Yu Feng swore earnestly.
Yu Jingchen seemed to have heard his father's voice.
