I wanted to leave, but instead turned around and reopened the door.
Yuan Yumeng was munching on some snacks on the coffee table and almost choked when she saw the man coming back. "You, you..."
Huo Junting walked over to her without a word. "Little girl, concentrate."
Yuan Yumeng started to resist unhappily, strongly pushing the man away with teary eyes. "Go away, don't disturb me while I'm eating."
"..." Huo Junting watched her eating happily and couldn't help but feel a bit sad. Perhaps in her heart, sometimes he's not even as good as a plate of eight treasure duck.
He reached out and touched her head. "Then be good, I'll be back later."
"Mr. Huo, you've already said that. Hurry up and leave—"
The man shook his head helplessly and this time he really left. He entered another private room and was greeted by a noseful of acrid smoke, almost causing him to pass out.
"What are you all doing?" He quickly opened the window, thinking that he'd be despised for smelling like smoke.
