Huo Yao looked at her father and nodded with a straight face. "Let's bring Goofy in first."
"Sure." Huo Jinyan promptly got distracted and stopped asking about the password. He bent over to pick up the cardboard box on the ground and went into the apartment.
He had already called Huo Tingrui before coming here, and knew that Huo Tingrui was out seeing clients tonight. He wouldn't be back anytime soon.
The moment they entered the living room and saw the mess it was in, Huo Yao cleared her throat and said suspiciously, "Dad, did we get into the wrong house?"
The coffee table was littered with melon seed shells, candy wrappers, fruit peel, and dozens of empty beer cans. There were strange streamers hanging on the couch and there was confetti on the ground. From the looks of it, someone had just had a party here.
Huo Jinyan carried the box expressionlessly. Moments later, he scoffed coldly.
