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Chapter 143

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Huo Yao raised her brow and tilted her head to look at him. "Did you forget?"

Huo Tingrui was stunned for a moment before he replied. "Yao, you mean something."

Huo Yao smiled ambiguously. "No. Dad is right. You should drink less in the future." She lowered her head and continued eating breakfast quietly.

Huo Tingrui scratched his head. He had a feeling that something had happened last night that he was unaware of, and it had something to do with his shoulder pain.

After breakfast, Huo Yao went upstairs to the room next door to put away the incense she had made last night.

Huo Tingrui did not have to go to the office today, so he followed his little sister upstairs. When he saw her going to Huo Tingrui's room, he could not help following her curiously.

The moment he entered the room, he caught a whiff of the faint scent of sandalwood.

Huo Yao was cutting the incense with a knife when she saw Huo Tingrui coming in from the corner of her eye.

"Yao, this is..." Huo Tingrui picked up a small section of the incense and sniffed it. "Is this sandalwood?"

Huo Yao did not stop and acknowledged him softly.

Huo Tingrui glanced at the utensils on the table and was surprised. "You know how to make incense?"

Although Huo Tingrui did not know much about incense, his friends were familiar with it, so he had learned a thing or two about it.

However, he did not expect his little sister, who grew up in a small town, to know how to make incense. Moreover, she seemed very adept at it, which was rather surprising.

However, most people who made incense had an elegant air about them. No wonder his little sister had such a good aura. She did not look like someone who grew up in a small town at all.

"I know a little." Huo Yao lowered her head and replied calmly. Before long, she finished cutting the incense and put it into a box.

Huo Tingrui touched his chin thoughtfully. The incense did not look like it was made by someone who only knew a little. He paused before he asked casually. "Did you learn how to make incense when you were still living at Grandma's place?"

Huo Yao raised her head and looked at him with unconcealable confidence. "No, I learned it myself."

She was the only one who dared to add some special herbs to the sandalwood incense.

Huo Tingrui wanted to say that Grandma Fang was really good at nurturing people. However, when he heard his little sister say that she had learned it herself, he instantly shut himself up.

Alright, ever since his sister came back, he had gloriously become a foil to her intelligence.

Huo Yao did not notice Huo Tingrui's expression. Instead, she took out her phone from her pocket, tapped on WeChat, and sent Min Yu a message: [Are you there? The incense that I told you last time has arrived. Shall we meet somewhere and I'll give it to you?]

Although he had rejected her before, he still had to return the favor.

Huo Yao's gaze deepened. Before long, her phone rang. After she read the message, she put her phone in her pocket and turned to look at Huo Tingrui. "Brother Tingrui, I have to go out for a while."

Then, she took the box of calming incense and walked out.

Huo Tingrui had been waiting for his little sister to give him some incense. But now, she had left with the incense?

He immediately followed behind her and asked shamelessly, "Yaoyao, don't you have a share of the incense you made?" There was a hint of bitterness in his voice.

Huo Yao halted in her tracks and turned to look at him from head to toe. "You're fine. You don't need this."

Huo Tingrui choked. Shouldn't the main point be that everyone who saw it had a share?

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