Huo Jinnan took the communal chopsticks and helped Qin Mochuan pick up the spiciest dish with a set of chopsticks, "Uncle Three, do not impose on others what you yourself do not desire, I'll say this only once."
"..."
Qin Mochuan stared at Huo Jinnan, could it be that he knew everything?
Huo Jinnan put down the communal chopsticks, picked up a towel, wiped his hands, then rolled up his sleeves. "As for the aftermath of the rear-end collision and the compensation, I've taken care of the money for Uncle Three and will settle the matter. I once promised Uncle Three that I could help you once, with whatever it is."
Qin Mochuan watched Huo Jinnan, unsure if he had any evidence, "Anan, what do you mean by that? Uncle Three doesn't understand."
Huo Jinnan stood up, walked over to Qin Mochuan, raised his hand to tidy up his collar, then took the towel from Qin Mochuan's right side, placed it on his face, and wiped the area around his temples, "Uncle Three, you're sweating."
"..."
