Xia Chuyi's eyes were filled with doubt, a strange feeling growing in her heart, but she ultimately said nothing and nodded.
"Uncle, let's go, we can talk about it slowly on the way back." Huo Shiqian then said to Ou ZhenTing.
Ou ZhenTing looked at Xia Chuyi, then around at the surroundings, and finally nodded, saying, "Let's go."
The group got into the car—Xia Chuyi naturally sat with Huo Shiqian, while Ou ZhenTing sat with his son.
In the car, Xia Chuyi couldn't help but turn her head and ask Huo Shiqian, "Brother Shiqian, what exactly is going on that needs to be so formal?"
Huo Shiqian looked into Xia Chuyi's utterly perplexed eyes, still unaware of anything, and said, "Chuyi, this matter is best left for Uncle and the others to tell you directly."
Hearing this, Xia Chuyi was even more puzzled.
"Then… let's talk about it when we get back." Xia Chuyi turned her head back, no longer questioning Huo Shiqian.
