Huo Jinyao did not object to it. Xiang Caiping and Su Chenghui might have not finished their discussion, but it was better to return now and have a look.
If what Su Qingsang said earlier was true, the purpose of Su Chenghui's visit today would be an intriguing one.
The previous thought that Su Chenghui was acting a little weird came up in Huo Jinyao's mind once more.
What exactly was wrong about it? He thought. The vague thought he had just now surfaced again.
While Huo Jinyao was still pondering about it, Su Qingsang dragged him upstairs. Coincidentally, the door to their house opened right at this moment.
Su Chenghui stood by the door and Xiang Caiping was pushing him out.
The moment Su Chenghui lifted his gaze and saw Su Qingsang's face, he stopped short.
Next to him, Xiang Caiping, who was standing before the door, had a face as white as a sheet.
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