Huo Xingzhou's eyes were like a dust storm sweeping through a sandy city, intense and scorching; reason pressed down the tide of emotions first.
His hands found her phone from beneath Qiao Xi's robe and only then did he release her.
The eyes, narrow and cold, lifted slightly as he began to speak slowly, "Mr. Huo isn't as quick as you think..."
His slender fingers pressed and held the power button, and the phone completely turned off. Then he placed her phone on a nearby cabinet.
So he was just looking for her phone.
Qiao Xi glanced at it and also saw his phone, along with the document Chen Xun had handed him.
"Take a look."
Huo Xingzhou handed her the document.
"For me?" Qiao Xi took it with both hands, tore the seal, and pulled out a stack of papers from inside.
