The two reporters who had seen Mr. Huo browsing the supermarket with a mother and child for half the day were somewhat puzzled, but it didn't seem like too big of a deal compared to the pressing rumors of Mr. Huo's illness, so they didn't ask further questions for the time being.
Jiayi said, "I am a servant from Mr. Huo's villa in Yunling City."
Oh, so that's how it is, the two reporters sighed in relief. It wasn't unusual for a servant to accompany their employer to buy groceries, so that explained it.
They had initially thought maybe Mr. Huo had suddenly sprung up a three or four-year-old son and a mistress.
Jiayi stood tall, continuing with righteous indignation:
