"Can we talk alone?" Huo Yanyan's voice sounded very weak and old-woman-like.
Her eyes looked unfocused, a typical sign that her mentality had collapsed once.
Qin Chu tightened his grip on Huo Mian's hand under the table to show his objection.
Huo Mian didn't answer.
Huo Yanyan looked up at Huo Mian and then Qin Chu.
"Don't worry. Even without the chains, I'm too weak to harm Huo Mian. Didn't Shen Mingxi tell you guys about my condition?"
"He did, so I decided to see you," said Huo Mian calmly.
"Can we talk without a man's presence? Can't you… make the decision for yourself? Your husband allows you so little freedom?" Huo Yanyan smirked.
"You're trying to get me out of here. What do you have up your sleeve?" Qin Chu glanced at Huo Yanyan in disdain and showed not the slightest bit of sympathy for her.
"No. President Qin, don't imagine things. I'm only a prisoner; what can I do?"
