There were always some people who looked especially good when they cried, like pear blossoms with tears.
Yao Xinyi was this type of person, and she knew how to make use of her 'strengths'.
If it were any other man, no matter what, if a beauty were to cry in front of him, he would definitely show some tenderness.
But Huo ting didn't love her, and he was very uninteresting, so he naturally wouldn't feel anything when she cried.
On the contrary, he was getting impatient. He looked down at his watch.
When Yao Xinyi realized that Huo ting had no reaction to her crying, she stopped crying.
"Ting, I want to see uncle Huo."
Huo ting looked up at her.
Yao Xinyi said, " I know that there's a misunderstanding between you and uncle Huo. But no matter what, he's no longer here. What misunderstanding can't be resolved? "
"How did you know?" Huo ting asked coldly.
"Ah?"
haven't you been overseas for the past few years? " Huo ting said again.