Huo Qi shrugged and looked up indifferently. "I'm not afraid of him. I'm just worried that you'll be in a difficult position."
"I know. Leave," Su Qing said gently, her tone as gentle as a feather landing on Huo Qi's heart. She said that she knew, so she really knew. She really wanted to have a good chat with Su Qian.
"Then remember to save a good seat for me when you perform. I want to watch your performance."
Su Qing raised her exquisite eyebrows, feeling a little helpless at Huo Qi's coquettish actions. She nodded and pushed Huo Qi's back, saying anxiously, "I understand, I understand. Hurry up and leave."
Huo Qi glanced at Su Qing's small hand on his back. She was even very careful not to place it on the injured spot.
The man's smiling face was already unsightly. Huo Feng retracted his gaze and opened the car door for Huo Qi. Huo Qi smiled and looked at Su Qing, who was behind him. "Don't you need me to send you back to your apartment?"