The following day, Pei Shaoyu was aroused from his dream by his ringing phone. Worried his children would kick the blanket aside, Pei Shaoyu didn't sleep soundly and remained half-awake until daybreak. He barely caught any sleep before the call woke him up, so he was in a terrible mood.
As he picked up his phone, Pei Shaoyu frowned. His hand was swollen red as some pus leaked out. It was clearly infected...
He strode away from the children and took his phone out of the bedroom.
Heng knew Pei Shaoyu was moody from his voice alone. Is what I'm about to say next result in boss throwing me off the thirty-third floor of Imperial Entertainment?