The maid was almost done preparing dinner.
Huo Yao changed into her slippers before walking over to the dining room. Huo Tingrui walked out of the bathroom. He was bent over, clutching his stomach. He seemed to be in pretty bad shape.
"You are finally back. If you got home any later, you might have found me dead," said Huo Tingrui weakly as he looked at his little sister resentfully.
The maid deftly handed him a cup of warm salt water.
Huo Yao's face twitched. "I doubt it."
Huo Tingrui drank the water and said, "What do you mean you doubt it? I have visited the bathroom countless times between last night and today. I am almost unable to walk even a few steps."
"If you have the strength to talk so much, I am sure you will survive." Huo Yao gestured to Huo Tingrui a heart using her thumb and index finger. She had just learned this recently.
Huo Tingrui was dumbstruck.
She was heartless. He wanted to sever ties with her immediately!
