Yao Ziyang was eager to give Yao Zizhou a call. Even if he could not make a move now, he would at least make Yao Zizhou suffer. So, he dialed Yao Zizhou's number.
When Yao Zizhou saw that it was an unknown number, he rejected it immediately.
On the other side, Yao Ziyang became furious. 'He actually dares to ignore my call?!'
Yao Ziyang called again. After a few consecutive rings, Yao Zizhou rejected the call again.
He called once more, and this time, Yao Zizhou picked up the phone and said, "Hello, who is this?"
"My dear brother, I'm just calling to thank you." Yao Ziyang laughed arrogantly.
Yao Zizhou immediately frowned, and then he thought of what had happened.
"Dear brother, how did you know that I was short on money?" Yao Ziyang said manically. "Next time, just send it to me directly. Why involve other people?"
"Yao Ziyang, when I let you go, have you forgotten what I said?" asked Yao Zizhou.
