Bai Lang was completely confused.
Gong Jue asked him to say what dog words again?
What did he say on the phone just now?
Oh right, he was calling Mister Ye. He wanted to make a date. “I said to drink tea, chat, and watch a movie...”
Gong Jue sneered. “Not that sentence.”
Bai Lang racked his brain. “I heard that you’re not going to do surgery tonight... Let’s go on a date?”
Gong Jue’s tone was almost murderous. “Say another sentence.”
Bai Lang: “Hello... Mister Ye, are you there?”
Gong jue: “HMPH, not at all!”
Saying that, with a clang, he hung up the phone. That was absolutely ruthless.
Bai Lang was dumbfounded for a long time.
Only then did he gradually realize what was wrong.
Heavens, why was Lord Jue on Mister Ye’s phone?
No, why was Lord Jue holding onto Mister Ye’s phone?
No, no, why was Lord Jue with Ye at this time of night?
Oh God, Lord Jue liked men!
The point was, the man Lord Jue liked was also the man Bai Lang liked.
