Qi Yi, having calmed down, took Yan Yan's phone and checked the washbasin area.
He found his own phone still lying around where he had abandoned it by the sink.
Not only had it not been lost and dialed back, it hadn't even been turned on.
"My phone is still lying here like a dead body. How many grandpas have you actually saved in your contacts?" Qi Yi didn't hang up but handed the phone back to Yan Yan.
Since it wasn't his phone that had been used, he wasn't responsible for dealing with the issue.
"How can that be? Besides you, old man, where do I have any living grandpas?
My grandpa passed away before I was born.
You're my only grandpa, so you better live a long, 'never-dying' life, you hear me?" Yan Yan playfully responded to Qi Yi's suspicion.
"Really? You only saved one grandpa?" Qi Yi's question was not so much an inquiry as it was a frustration.
"Hey Xiao Qizi, didn't you check the horoscope before coming to Italy this time—to cast a fortune for yourself?~
