Following that, Lu Xiao glanced at Huo Qi with a tone that was neither cold nor warm, "There are rooms upstairs, fend for yourself."
Having said that, he also went upstairs.
Huo Qi: "..."
He just stared at the two figures, then turned to look at Xiao Yixing.
Finally, he walked over and sat down on the sofa next to him.
Huo Qi's gaze still lingered on the staircase, but his knee accidentally bumped into the knee of the man beside him.
"Hey? Buddy, I want to ask you something."
Xiao Yixing, whose knee was suddenly bumped: "..."
He frowned slightly, put down the book he was holding, and said expressionlessly, "What is it."
His tone was chilly as if he was quite displeased to be abruptly interrupted like that.
But Huo Qi seemed not to notice, he lifted his hand to point at the staircase, his elegant eyebrows slightly raised, "Do you think there's something... off about them?"
