On the other end of the phone, Bai Moli had anticipated this outcome long ago, yet she didn't care at all, knowing her old man inside out.
"I say, Comrade Old Bai, can't your attitude be a little better? Believe it or not, I'll tell Mom that you've been sneaking cigarettes behind her back."
"My own black-hearted cotton wad has been stolen by someone else, and you expect me to have a good attitude?! You little ungrateful wretch!"
Chapter 27