"No, Daddy,"
The voice on the other end was, instead, very calm, interrupting him.
Lu Jincheng also became serious.
"Oh, then is there something important you need to talk to Daddy about?"
"Yes."
This time, a definite answer came through, and Lu Jincheng chuckled.
"At your young age, what could be so important? Are you not eating enough, not warm enough, are your grades not good, or are you not growing taller?"
A string of questions like these could only annoy the person on the other end.
"Dad—"
A drawn-out word was enough to express Lu Qiancheng's frustration and helplessness.
Lu Jincheng knew that teasing a child occasionally is fine, but too much teasing wouldn't do.
He immediately returned to his serious and earnest manner and asked the person on the other line.
"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Tell me, what do you want to talk to Daddy about?"