Huo Zijun smelled the fishy scent coming from his clothes and almost died of anger.
Damn Qiao Yanjue, he really was too petty!
So he just laughed at him a little bit... Did he need to be so childish and get revenge?
After wiping his hands on Huo Zijun's clothes, Qiao Yanjue appeared pure and innocent, as if he had only just realized that he hadn't washed his hands after peeling the shrimp.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was in such a hurry that I forgot to wash my hands," he said without the slightest hint of apology, then stepped away and headed for the bathroom.
Huo Zijun gritted his teeth but could only follow him.
Xia Xibei ate by herself in the room and waited for a while before the two men returned.
Xia Xibei was puzzled upon seeing Huo Zijun's grim face and his clothes still a bit wet.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"It's nothing." Qiao Yanjue sat down and explained, "His stomach felt weird, so he doesn't look too good."
