As soon as Song Song opened the door, she saw the man standing there with a dark expression. He saw her but didn’t utter a word, rely stepping over her and entering the room.
At this ti, Huohuo was lying sideways on the sofa, holding a remote control, muttering, "Oh my! This place is so rundown, even the TV is busted with barely any channels. Is this a place where people can live? Why don’t you co with to stay at a hotel? They’ve got better facilities, everything you need, and you won’t have to pay."
"..."
Song Song was speechless, especially after seeing the expression on the man’s face, she felt extrely awkward.
She walked up to Huohuo, wanting to grab her and pull her off the sofa.
Huohuo had just found a comfortable position, and didn’t want to get up, making the tussle between the two quite amusing...
Song Song’s patience reached its limit, and she shouted angrily, "Huo Huohuo, get up!"
Huohuo still wasn’t willing. She lazily changed her position, suddenly realizing that standing behind the sofa, staring at her intently, was the handso guy who had just knocked on the door...
She imdiately jumped up from the sofa, pointed at his nose and said, "Hey! Courier guy, how did you get in here? Get out, I already like soone else, you have no chance."
After speaking, she turned her head to look at the stunned Song Song, "How could you let him in? Isn’t this adding to my troubles?"
Song Song felt her reflexes were already slow enough, but she didn’t expect soone better at it than herself, truly there are always stronger ones out there!
In front of Huohuo, she truly admitted defeat.
"..."
Xiao Jinghuai’s sharp eyes glanced at Song Song’s awkwardly small face, "Is this person your sister?"
The two had identical deanor.
"No, no," Song Song quickly explained, "This is a friend I t today, her na is Huo Huohuo."
"Huohuo, this is my...uncle."
Song Song originally wanted to introduce him as "husband," but it felt odd, since she’s already used to calling him uncle, she just went with that.
As soon as she said this, she received a sharp glance from a certain person, like a knife. She instinctively scratched her neck and deliberately turned her head, avoiding eye contact.
If she can’t provoke him, she can at least hide from him.
Huohuo was nearly dumbfounded, imdiately correcting her previous improper attitude, "Hello Uncle, I didn’t realize it was you visiting, so I mistook you for the courier guy."
"I an, how could a courier guy be this handso, hahaha..."
Her laughter gradually faded as the aura from the man reminded her too much of her big brother, almost enough to make anyone tremble in fear for a long ti.
She instinctively moved to Song Song’s side, grabbed her arm, and whispered, "Song Song, your uncle looks so scary, I shut him out earlier, will he hit ?"
Song Song covered her mouth and replied, "Now you’re scared? Then why didn’t you ask clearly earlier?"
"Well... I thought it was just soone trying to flirt again. Who asked for my market to be too good..."
"Right, your market is good, but the handso guy just doesn’t like you!"
Song Song successfully sprinkled a handful of salt on her wound, nearly making Huohuo explode in anger.
Xiao Jinghuai watched the interaction between the two, which seed more like old friends rather than people who just t.
Song Song shook off Huohuo’s hand and smiled sweetly at the man, "Uncle, did you co to see for sothing?"
"...can’t I co to see you if there’s nothing?"
Song Song’s heart skipped a beat, "Of course! Please have a seat, I’ll go make dinner."
After saying this, she imdiately rushed into the kitchen, leaving Huohuo and Xiao Jinghuai in the living room...
The atmosphere suddenly turned very subtle.
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