Di Mingjue nodded his head and didn't hesitate to make the call.
It took a while for Di Mingzhe to answer, and he sounded like he was still busy, but he nonchalantly said, "Why are you calling me in the middle of the night? Don't tell me your wife is giving you a hard time."
Di Mingjue hummed, "It's more likely your wife is going to give you a hard time."
"What do you mean?" Di Mingzhe frowned.
Di Mingjue couldn't help but tease him, "I heard someone's about to become a dad, yet still busy working for the country and the people."
Di Mingzhe was stunned, his frown deepening, "What are you talking about?"
Di Mingjue couldn't help but feel that his brother was a bit slow.
However, indulging in schadenfreude was always Di Mingjue's guilty pleasure. He casually said, "Just as the words imply, figure it out yourself."
After that, he hung up the call.
Di Mingzhe was a bit baffled holding the phone, and after a while, he reacted and hurriedly redialed.
