After finishing their meal, they left, and Xiao Han was blocked by someone.
Murong Yan's face looked terrible as she glared at Xiao Han, almost as if she wanted to devour him.
"Xiao Han, do you owe him money or something? His expression is terrifying," Ding Ling said, sticking out her tongue.
Vermilion Bird knew what was going on and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
"If I told you that I was too busy and forgot to treat your son, would you believe me?" Xiao Han asked cautiously.
He did feel somewhat embarrassed, having promised so long ago to help, but until now, he had done nothing. If it were anyone other than Murong Yan, they would have likely tried to fight him to the death by now.
"What do you think?" Murong Yan scoffed.
"Cough cough, actually, you don't know, but just now I was saying that I would immediately go treat your son. It's quite a coincidence that we are on the same wavelength and you found me, lead the way," Xiao Han said with a shameless grin.
