Chapter 1087 Mr - Moneybags
"It's me, Xiulan's husband," Jin Liwei said in English, his tone dark.
Amanpio Kileksky immediately stopped laughing and didn't speak for almost ten seconds. "Liam! Why are you calling me using Xiulan's number? Tsk. I shouldn't have answered this call if I knew that it's you. You were the one who kept on calling me just now, right? Hmph. I have no interest in chatting with other men."
Jin Liwei's expression became darker. He repeated, "I'm Xiulan's husband," to emphasize it to the overly flirty inventor.
"I know that already. Geez! I attended your wedding, remember? So why did you call me, Liam? I'm so busy right now that I don't have time to spare talking to other people, especially you. Well, except for Xiulan and our other female schoolmates. I always have time to chat with the ladies. Hahaha!"
Jin Liwei fought the urge to fly to the Swiss Alps at Cross Academy so that he could beat up the annoying man. Although he knew that Amanpio Kileksky meant no actual harm and was actually a good friend to his wife, the inventor still pissed him off sometimes. Like right now. Perhaps he just couldn't forget the initial bad impression he had of the man. Amanpio insulted him at Cross Academy about a year ago which resulted to his wife kicking the outspoken inventor to the ground.
Despite his violent impulse to teach the other man a lesson, Jin Liwei restrained his temper and forced himself to maintain a calm composure while talking to Amanpio. After all, he was the one who needed the inventor's help.
Jin Liwei only wanted the best for his request. As a Cross Academy student, Amanpio Kileksky was definitely one of the best because he was a certified genius like Iris. Besides, he wasn't asking anything from Amanpio for himself but for his wife instead. Jin Liwei was ready to do anything for his wife, so he didn't mind putting up with the flirty inventor's sometimes insolent behaviour.
"I called you because."
He told Amanpio his request. Once the inventor learned that it was for Iris, he finally stopped being difficult.
"Why does Xiulan need something like this?" Amanpio asked.
"Because she's p