Huo Jincheng saw Lu Xingzhi's little face turning even redder, as if it could drip blood, and her expression looked quite shocked.
Finding her so amusing, he chuckled softly, "What's wrong?"
He was just teasing her, after all, it was the first time they met, and he just thought she was pretty.
He really hadn't thought that much about it.
"Uncle, I just suddenly remembered something," Lu Xingzhi thought. It must be because Huo Jincheng was so good to her that she forgot about such an important thing.
"Oh? What is it?" Huo Jincheng twirled a strand of Lu Xingzhi's hair with his long fingers, playing with it, carrying an ambiguous emotion.
Lu Xingzhi pulled her hair away from his hand, "I remember, when you came to my house that time, you insisted on bringing me to the Capital City."
