"Listen to me?" Ye Cheng spits out a cigarette ring and squints his eyes.

"I... I'm now locked up by my dad. Just now my dad talked to me all the time. It sounds like he's afraid of you. So I want you to tell my dad not to shut me up, okay? Lei Zihan's acting skills are first-class, and his tone of grievance is accompanied by his father, which makes Ye Cheng's imagination flutter.

"Keep in prison, save your trouble." Ye Cheng refused.

"Hmm, big... Big brother, please, or you come to my house and steal me out. I promise I won't get into trouble these days. My father...