Huo Yao saw Huo Xiang still standing at the same spot when she came back downstairs. His befuddled features looked adorable. He was clearly way cuter than her refined second older brother.
Huo Xiang noticed his little sister staring at him. She veered her eyes away when he turned to look at her, but he caught the look of satisfaction on her face.
Satisfaction?!?
Huo Xiang blinked. An odd sensation rose in his heart.
Huo Yao failed to notice his expression. She headed to the kitchen to open the fridge. Since the maid did not come and Huo Xiang did not look like he could cook, the responsibility for cooking dinner had landed on her.
Suddenly her phone rang from her pocket.
Huo Yao pulled the phone out while removing ingredients from the fridge with the other hand. She answered the phone and placed it on handsfree when she realized it was their father. She said, "Dad."
"Yao, are you home yet?" came Huo Jinyan's cheerful voice.
