Dad? Daughter? Huo Yunshen looked at Xu Xiyan in awe. Is Ye Xun Ying Bao's father? But I thought she's the daughter of Fang Xiaocheng's relative?
"Just on time, Mr. Huo," Xu Xiyan smiled. "Dinner is almost done."
Huo Sanyan pushed Huo Yunshen into the living room. Xu Xiyan got a glass of water for him and went back into the kitchen.
"I'll go help her," Huo Sanyan said. "I might be able to learn something."
Learning to cook wasn't Huo Sanyan's intention. What she wanted was to know more about Ye Xun.
Only two men and a cute little girl remained in the living room.
Ying Bao was playing with a puzzle on the table. Ye Xun raised his head and looked at Huo Yunshen.
"Mr. Huo, how many identities do you have?" Ye Xun asked.
"I don't get what you mean," Huo Yunshen replied while raising one of his eyebrows.
"Don't act stupid," Ye Xun said while looking toward the kitchen. "There's only two of us here."
