Huo Bei looked at Huo Jinnan, "Yes, sir."
Huo Jinnan sat there, flicked the ash from his cigarette, and quickly stubbed it out when he saw Qin Huan coming downstairs with Xiaoliao, flicking it into the ashtray.
The movement was so fast that Qin Shaojin, sitting next to him, thought he was seeing things.
Huo Jinnan shot a cold glance at Qin Shaojin.
Qin Shaojin turned away, pretending he hadn't seen anything.
Huo Jinnan looked at Huo Bei, "Go ahead."
Huo Bei said goodbye to Qin Huan and left.
Qin Huan looked at Wen Nuan, "Nuannuan, haven't received any more texts, have you?"
Wen Nuan shook her head, "No."
Seeing Xiaoliao looking at her, she smiled sweetly and walked over, "Xiaoliao, let your little aunt give you a hug, okay?"
Xiaoliao saw Wen Nuan clapping her hands at him and burrowed his head into Qin Huan's arms, clutching her clothes tightly.
Qin Huan handed Xiaoliao to Wen Nuan, but Xiaoliao started crying, and she had to take him back.
