A crisp ringtone interrupted everyone's conversation at the scene.
As soon as Xiang Yimo's phone rang, Zhong Lingling, who had been relaxed, immediately became vigilant and glanced furtively in Xiang Yimo's direction.
Xiang Yimo picked up the phone, looked at the number, and frowned slightly.
A man at this age, sometimes, really possesses an indescribable mature charm; he hasn't lost the slightest allure due to the passage of time.
He hesitated for a moment and eventually answered the call.
He said to the other end of the phone, "What's up? I'm eating!"
Si Wuxie and Xiang Anning didn't notice anything unusual at the scene.
Who knew that after Xiang Yimo picked up the call and uttered only a sentence, Zhong Lingling went crazy, suddenly threw down the chopsticks in her hand, and then swept all the dishes, food, and flower vases off the table to the ground.
The clatter was a bit terrifying!
"Mom, what's wrong?" Xiang Anning hurriedly put down the chopsticks.
