Chapter 194
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The awkward atmosphere was broken when the doorbell rang.
"It must be Dad's delivery. I'll go get it," said Huo Yao before she walked to the door.
Huo Yao opened the door and saw that it was not the delivery boy standing outside. Instead, it was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. He looked rather dignified and was holding two exquisite boxes in his hands.
Huo Yao placed her hand on the door frame and asked quizzically. "Who are you?"
The middle-aged man had a smile on his face. His expression was also quite respectful. He handed over the two boxes in his hands. "This is the takeout you ordered. Enjoy your meal."
The boss had told her to keep a low profile and not to scare Huo Yao.
Huo Yao paused for two seconds before she took the boxes. She could not help asking him. "Are you really a delivery boy?"
The middle-aged man's face froze for a moment before he nodded. "Yes."
Are the delivery people so particular these days?
Huo Yao did not ask any more questions. She thanked him and closed the door.
Huo Yao went back to the dining room and placed the two exquisite boxes on the table. Each box had three layers and contained four dishes and two lunchboxes.
Fortunately, the lunchbox wasn't small, and it was enough for two people.
Huo Yao recalled something while they were eating. She could not help raising her head to look at Huo Xiang, who was eating quietly. "Oh yes. Brother Xiang, are you an actor?"
Huo Xiang's hand froze and he shook his head. "No. I sing."
Sing?
Was it because he did not have any albums, so she could not find his name on the search engine?
Huo Yao fell into deep thought. Since it involved his pride, she did not probe further. However, when she recalled the poison in his body, she asked him jokingly. "Brother Xiang, you are so handsome. Many people in the company are jealous of you."
Huo Xiang's lips twitched. He looked at his little sister with a complicated look on his face. He felt the need to explain himself. "Actually, I rely on my talent to make a living."
Huo Yao nodded casually and said, "Uh huh. Anyway, the entertainment industry is a complicated business. Be careful not to get screwed over." Huo Yao nodded casually.
With that, she lowered her head and continued to eat her meal.
Huo Xiang looked melancholic. For the first time, he felt that being good-looking was not necessarily a good thing.
After dinner, Huo Yao took the initiative to wash the dishes. However, Huo Xiang stopped her sternly.
"A girl's hand should be taken care of. Put it down and let me do it." Said Huo Xiang solemnly. He snatched the bowl from Huo Yao's hand and walked into the kitchen.
Huo Yao did not insist. She was about to head to the living room to cut some fruits when she heard clanging sounds coming from the kitchen.
She pressed the space between her brows and knew.
In the end, it took Huo Xiang 20 minutes to clean the bowls, which could have been done in a few minutes. In the end, Huo Yao had to clean up the mess.
Huo Xiang came out of the kitchen with an autistic look on his face. He was the epitome of the saying, 'Anything you can't do will ruin your first place.'
Sigh!
Huo Yao walked over to the living room and sat down on the couch. She had just finished slicing some fruits and placed them on the coffee table.
Huo Yao picked up a piece of apple and took two bites before she turned to look at Huo Xiang. She scrutinized him for a few seconds before she said, "Brother Xiang, didn't you take the medicine I gave you this morning?"
Although it was a questioning tone, it sounded certain.
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