Bao Bao dialed Yan Yan's Melbourne number and upon his request, after ending the call, Yan Yan sent Bao Bao her newly obtained Italian number.
Before Yan Yan's text message was completed, the phone from Melbourne rang again.
"Old Sister, I'm hungry~" Zhifei's pitiful voice came from the other end of the phone.
"If you're hungry, go home and find mom. Why are you calling me?" Yan Yan asked, frustrated. Her younger brother always seemed a bit offbeat.
"But my mom isn't in Italy," Zhifei continued pitifully.
"Your mom isn't there; so you're there?" Yan Yan asked the illogical Zhifei.
"I am here! I arrived in Italy before two-thirty. I called you and you didn't answer, and you didn't call back. I've been at the airport for an hour and a half now, and I'm so hungry I could eat a horse," Zhifei almost "complained" through the phone.
"Cut it out—when did you call me?" Yan Yan had been carrying her Wenzhou phone when she had gone out to get her card.
