Huo Zhuo hurried to Hanjiang Mansion.
The entire villa now only had Chu Zhiyi alone, sitting silently on the sofa. Seeing him come, she pointed to the single sofa next to her, "Huo Zhuo, come sit."
Huo Zhuo hesitated and then sat down, feeling as if there were thorns in his back.
"Madam, what would you like to ask me?"
"On the day Yan Jingting and I got married, why was he in the bookstore in front of the civil affairs bureau?"
Huo Zhuo was stunned.
Quite the bombshell to start with.
Chu Zhiyi looked at him, her eyes squinting, "You don't have to lie to me anymore. The flowers were sent by Yan Jingting, and Chu Hui was also found by him. I know all of this."
Huo Zhuo felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, "Chu... Chu Hui..."
Chu Zhiyi smiled faintly, "Ah Xian, right?"
Huo Zhuo: Can I faint right now?
He really wanted to immediately call Mr. Yan!
The madam was moving too quickly; he hadn't even previewed this page!
How was he supposed to answer!