Song Yaoyao lowered her head and played with her fingers nervously. "Actually...I bullied him..."
Uncle Zhang cleared his throat and tried not to laugh.
Next to him, the woman had a strange expression as she looked at Song Yaoyao.
"But Gege..." Song Yaoyao suddenly realized something and grabbed onto Huo Yunque's sleeve. "Why did you help me when you knew I hit Huo Ningxi?"
Her dense eyelashes cast a light shadow on her cheeks as she smiled with a smug look between her eyes.
Huo Yunque let her grab onto him without taking a single look at Jiang Tao. "Take Miss Song back to her room to rest," he ordered gently.
He did not reply nor explain.
But Song Yaoyao was joyous; she did not need a response. Sometimes, actions spoke louder than words, right?
As she watched Huo Yunque turn around and leave, Song Yaoyao waved her hand. "Good night, Gege~"