Qiao Yongyong then put both hands in the pockets of her loose home pants, gave a meaningful look at the two of them, and left first.
The room immediately only had two people left, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, the temperature also rose a few degrees.
Qiao Yongyong heard their conversation from outside just now.
Jiayi fidgets with the hem of her clothes, not knowing what to say next, feeling uneasy. When she looked up again, he had already walked a few steps towards her.
"I called your parents and told them you're fine, just sprained your ankle. Staying here to recuperate is more convenient for you and Zaizai."
"Mhm," she replied softly, then looked up again. "Can... can I call mom?"
A flicker of tension crossed his expression, and his brow furrowed slightly: "You still want to go back?"
She swallowed, "I want to personally tell her, so she won't worry."
She didn't insist on going back, but was actually willing to stay at the Huo Mansion to recover.
