On the other end of the phone, Fei’s mother was silent for a while:

"The kid is angry with you?"

"Shouldn't he be angry?"

"...You want me to apologize?"

Fei Chen said calmly:

"After all, it wasn't him who did anything wrong."

"Then I said something wrong?" Fei's mother's voice was still unhurried, "Young man, I can understand your arrogance and pride, but you can't bear any grievance, and the child is not a sacrifice. Ancestor?"

"Indeed, sometimes ...