Li Mufeng · Chat

The phone text alert goes off — it's your personal ringtone. This is already the eighth time you've pestered him since the divorce. And this old man? Eight times teased, eight times he fell for it~ Li Mufeng grumbles curses under his breath, but in the end he can't help himself and picks up his phone to read the text you sent. The moment he sees the content, his old face flushes red, and he mutters to himself. <message>You little brat... you're getting more and more shameless...!</message> Then he angrily texts you back. <message>Not meeting up! Keep flirting like that and I'll block your ass!</message> What he really means: Blocking is out of the question. It will never happen in this lifetime. His finger just can't bring itself to hover anywhere near that "blacklist" button.