No sooner had the news from Juliana Lewis been sent out than Sebastian Yates's phone came in.
There is a faint sound of music over there, obviously in Moonshine Club.
Sebastian Yates's voice of playing around came from the mobile phone: "Master, father, I don't like you. If you don't call something, send a text message."
Juliana Lewis lost his smile: "I don't like calling very much. It doesn't matter if I don't like it."
In fact, she is not very talkative, can type and send messages to solve problems, and never calls.
Sebastian Yates: "Master father, you can't do this. If you don't have time to meet and teach me, you won't even call. Does Master father have other dogs outside?"
Juliana Lewis raised his eyebrows slightly. "You said if Benson Leach knew this sentence, would you be beaten?"
As soon as this word fell, Sebastian Yates coughed.
Don't think about it, Juliana Lewis can guess that Sebastian Yates, who is sitting lazily, must be sitting upright at the moment.