"..."
Che Huan lowered her head to look at the little guy. Could she selectively go deaf? Pretend she hadn't heard anything!
Seeing the little guy's clear, big eyes, she inexplicably felt a sense of guilt.
The little guy frowned, waiting eagerly. Seeing Huanhuan not speaking, he glanced at Huo Jinnan, "What did you mean by that sentence?"
"Just as it sounds." Huo Jinnan answered in a low voice and greeted the approaching people.
The little guy's face looked sour as he pursed his lips and glanced at Qin Shaojin beside him. His long eyelashes fluttered, wanting to ask but feeling too embarrassed, he simply kept silent.
But Qin Shaojin, finding it rare to see Brother Huo being so elegantly flirtatious, lowered his head towards the little guy, curved his lips, and smiled harmlessly, "You'll understand when you're older."
