There was suddenly a knock on the door from outside.
"Come in," Ziyi said very politely.
She thought it was the nurse.
But a young man walked in.
"Yo, isn't this little sister Ziyi?" The man smiled at her, "Your brother said you were sick, are you better now?"
Ziyi was stunned for a moment, stared at him for a while, then uncertainly said, "Brother Huo?"
Huo Yanhui was delighted, "Little sister Ziyi still remembers me, that's great! Why are you here alone, isn't anyone taking care of you?"
Hearing this, Pei Yuanchen's gaze darkened slightly, looking at Huo Yanhui with calm indifference.
"Who said no, Uncle Xiaobao is here!" Ziyi's tone was full of pride.
It wasn't clear what she was so proud of.
Pei Yuanchen pinched her cheek and scooped another spoonful of porridge to her lips.
It was only then that Huo Yanhui turned his attention to Pei Yuanchen, slightly displeased.
"So it's Mr. Pei." His tone carried some arrogance.
