Xue Beilei placed a cup of water in front of Huo Chenhuan and sat opposite him like an old friend. She said calmly, "I thought you wouldn't come looking for me again after Huo Qihan was captured."
"On the contrary, I thought you hoped that I would come to you."
Xue Beilei's expression stiffened slightly. She lowered her head and said nothing.
Huo Chenhuan had no intention of beating around the bush with her. He went straight to the point. "Huo Qihan wanted to kidnap my child. Why did not you tell me in advance?"
"It's not that I did not tell you in advance, but although Huo Qihan brought me along, he usually avoids me and doesn't let me know about such things."
Huo Chenhuan's eyes narrowed dangerously. "You're lying."