"Old Huo, old Huo, don't you think you owe me an explanation?"
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come!"
Soon, Ou ZhenTing hung up the phone and told his wife and daughter, "Old Huo will be here soon."
"When he arrives, we must get to the bottom of this matter, no matter what!" Ou ZhenTing's tone suggested he was ready to fall out with Huo Zhongcheng.
Xia Chuyi, who initially didn't think much of it, now felt a bit worried.
"Mom..." Xia Chuyi looked to Mrs. Ou for help.
Mrs. Ou patted her hand and said, "Don't worry, as long as on the Huo family's side, Huo Shiqian hasn't changed his mind, there's nothing to worry about."
Huo Zhongcheng arrived quickly—and with him came Huo Shiqian.
Seeing Uncle Liberation Army arriving together with Huo Zhongcheng, Xia Chuyi squinted her eyes slightly.
Why did she always feel there was something fishy about how fast they arrived?
Before Xia Chuyi could think more, the elders started their "small talk."
