On this side.
Huo Jinyan noticed that the old man seemed tired and thought it was probably due to his old age, so he did not continue chatting. Instead, he told his daughter to take him to the second floor's guest room.
Huo Jinyan did not go upstairs with them, so Huo Yao closed the guest room door after the two of them entered.
The old man was still feeling sore that his tea was given away when he heard the door lock from behind him. He turned around immediately and looked at Huo Yao warily. "Why did you lock the door?"
Huo Yao folded her arms across her chest and looked at the old man coldly. "Old Man, I will give you another chance to come clean."
Her voice was soft and sounded intimidating.
