Haotian Situ watched the interactions between Loo Yaxin and Situ Xin, feeling a twinge of sourness in his heart. He couldn't help but speak up, "I say, Yaxin, baby, don't you see this living person right here? You two are thanking each other so much, how come no one is thanking me?"
"Thank you for what? It's already enough that I haven't settled accounts with you. If it weren't for you, would I have been smeared to this extent by Han Mengying? If it weren't for baby, I wouldn't even know what Han Mengying would have done to me today. And you have the nerve to expect my thanks." The moment Haotian Situ spoke, it reminded Loo Yaxin of past events, making her want to grab his ears and give him a good scolding.
