Fang Yi's face showed a look of shock.
He thought he couldn't get in touch with the old man, but he did.
He hadn't said anything yet, but the old man on the other side spoke first and told him he knew everything.
Fang Yi was beyond shocked.
"Old man, are you spying on me?" Fang Yi's mind was in turmoil, and he immediately asked.
"Me, spy on you? I don't have that much free time!" The old man immediately denied it.
"Then how did you know?"
From the other side of the phone, the old man let out a chuckle and said, "How did I know? Listen up, kid, don't be too shocked."
Fang Yi said nothing and hung up the phone.
Says it if he wants, doesn't if he doesn't!
Fang Yi leaned against the sink, took out a cigarette, lit one for himself, and just took a couple of puffs when the phone rang.
It was no one else, but the old man calling.
Fang Yi deliberately let the old man wait for a while, then picked up the phone to answer.
