Chapter 515
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It was suffocating to use a C-grade formula to make a decoction.
Pei Rong picked up the porcelain bottle and poured the pills into it before raising his head to look at his little brother. "What were you trying to say?"
Pei Feng shook his head. "Nothing. Brother Yanxi, is there a grade for the pills you made using the young lady's formula?"
He reached out to take the porcelain bottle from Pei Rong's hand as he spoke, but his hand landed on empty air.
"No," replied Pei Rong calmly. Then, he picked up the porcelain bottle and headed out.
Pei Feng withdrew his hand sheepishly. He looked at Pei Rong's back and muttered, "Isn't there a grade for it? Why don't you let me take a look?"
Pei Feng shook his head and veered his eyes away. He lowered his head to put away the medicine refining equipment on the table. After he was done, he suddenly recalled what he wanted to say.
Just as he was interrupted, he forgot that the little girl had refined twenty pills before.
Forget it. It was not a big deal.
After Huo Yao left the Pei residence, she did not go back to school. Instead, she hailed a cab home.
Huo Yao stood at the villa's entrance after she got out of the car. She raised her hand to key in the passcode when she saw a tall man standing in the garden. He was looking up and seemed to be observing something.
When he turned his head, the long scar from the back of his head to his ear was very recognizable.
Huo Yao's fingers paused on the passcode lock. She raised her brow slightly. Why was this person at her place?
Yang Yi seemed to have noticed her looking at him. He turned around with his back facing her. There was a sharp look on his cold and stern face when he turned around. However, the sharpness instantly disappeared when he saw Huo Yao and was replaced by a look of surprise.
It seemed like he did not expect to see Huo Yao at this hour.
Huo Yao entered the passcode unhurriedly. The door opened automatically and she walked in.
"Miss Huo." Yang Yi did not panic. Instead, he nodded at her politely as she walked closer.
Huo Yao stood in front of him. "Why are you at my place?"
"I'm here with the old man," said Yang Yi concisely.
Huo Yao's eyes landed on the villa entrance. She stared at it for two seconds before she veered her eyes and said calmly, "When did the old man get here?"
Yang Yi's temples throbbed when he heard Huo Yao call him old man. He looked at her with a complicated expression. Huo Yao was probably the first person to call him that.
Even his master didn't dare to shout so arrogantly.
"I just arrived not long ago," he replied.
"Oh," acknowledged Huo Yao before she turned to leave.
Yang Yi. "???"
Yang Yi scratched his head and stopped Huo Yao. He asked quizzically. "Miss Huo, why are you leaving so soon after coming back?"
Huo Yao paused in her steps. "Uh huh." She contemplated before she turned to ask Huo Yao. "Is Min Yu home?"
Yang Yi was used to Huo Yao calling him by his name, so he shook his head. "No."
It was precisely because he wasn't around that the old man came running over.
She raised her hand and waved it in the air. Her voice drifted into the distance. "Just pretend I never came back."
Yang Yi was dumbfounded. "..."
Why did he have the feeling that Huo Yao had suddenly left because Old Master Huo was at the Huo residence?
What on earth did Old Master Huo do to make Huo Yao avoid him like the plague?
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