"What crappy thing did you send! It almost killed my brother," Huo Sijiao's voice was high-pitched and carried far. "Last night, my brother was almost scolded to death by my mom and dad!"
"That's good stuff! You, a girl, wouldn't understand!"
Zhou Yu argued his point.
"What good stuff? Don't think I don't know what it is," Huo Sijiao said disdainfully, holding a jar of hot chicken soup in her hand.
"I can't explain it to you," Zhou Yu said, his temper flaring. He must have owed these siblings something in a past life.
Inside the room.
Qiao Xi removed all the Golden Needles from Huo Xingzhou's body and swiftly dressed him.
"Zhou Yu knows about your medical skills, there's no need to hide it in front of him. But Jiaojiao and mom and dad don't know," Huo Xingzhou said softly.
"Mm."
Qiao Xi responded with a sound, saying, "I'll go and open the door."
No sooner had she spoken than the door was pushed open. Huo Sijiao and Zhou Yu squeezed in together.
