Fang Chen looked at Huo Yao and almost instantly knew what she wanted to say.
On the surface, she was implying that she would not divulge his identity. In reality, it was a warning not to investigate her.
A look of surprise swept across Fang Chen's face. She was clearly just a middle school student, but a powerful aura radiated from her, inexplicably.
He suddenly recalled that hermits often lived in recluse, away from people, but it was wiser to hide in a crowd. Even though people might look ordinary, they were sometimes more capable than those who were outwardly accomplished.
Huo Yao's phone rang. She pulled it out to see her second older brother calling. She moved her fingertips gently and rejected the call. She raised her head and said, "I have written the dosage and how it should be taken. I'm off."
Fang Chen did not attempt to keep her. Instead, he stood up. "Okay."
He turned to look at Lin Shuwen. "Shuwen, send her home."
