Seeing Huo Yingcheng walk out by himself, his mother's smile froze on her lips.
Seeing her son act blur, anger rose within her. "Where are you heading right now?"
Huo Yingcheng replied with a calm expression, "Go back home to sleep, of course. I'm dead busy. I still have to wake up early tomorrow morning."
"What? Go back home? You scoundrel!"
Huo Yingcheng's mother smacked his head. "You're just leaving the young lady in your room by herself? How could you deny all responsibility after what you've done to her! You rascal!"
Huo Yingcheng: "…"
He was dumbfounded. "Mom, what are you talking about? What young lady?"