ction, their footsteps suddenly ceasing.Someone picked up the down jacket from the ground and said something in French that Fu Yan couldn't understand, but the tone of voice was much gentler than the...He put down his chopsticks and got up, moving his chair.

Qin Heng saw that there was still half a bowl of rice in his bowl, "How much have you eaten"

Having been brothers with Huo Mingzheng for so many years, he knew Huo Mingzheng's habits best. He didn't like wasting food.

Huo Mingzheng said coldly, "Eat your meal."

Qin Heng nudged Fu Yan with his elbow and winked at her.

Fu Yan was taken aback, then she reacted immediately. Qin Heng wanted her to persuade Huo Mingzheng to eat more, but how could Huo Mingzheng possibly listen to her.

She shook her head.

Qin Heng whispered, "Do you still want to leave from here"

He is good at treating the symptoms, knowing what words would work on someone like Yan Cai.

Indeed, Fu Yan pursed her lips and whispered softly, "Second Brother."

Ho Mingzheng's footsteps came to a halt.

"Have some more."

Ho Mingzheng glanced at her and left the restaurant.

"See, he won't listen to me," Fu Yan felt a pang of sadness in her heart, but her face remained unchanged.

Qin Heng let out a sigh silently, it seemed Huo Mingzheng's feelings towards Yan were indeed complex to the point where he couldn't see through them.

To say he likes Fu Yan, he has accepted Li Qin again. But to say he doesn't like Fu Yan, he went to the hospital in the evening and personally brought her back to take care of her.

Everyone says a woman's heart is like the ocean floor, unfathomable. Huo Mingzheng's heart is like the sea god needle at the bottom of the ocean—it can be big or small, completely unpredictable. It’s impossible to tell what state he’s in right now.

After dinner, Fu Yan and Qin Heng left the restaurant.

Qin Heng said he played games until almost dawn last night and only went upstairs to nap. Fu Yan stood alone in the living room, thinking about how to get access to her phone.

The maid came over and asked her, "Ms. Fu, is there anything I can help you with"

Fu Yanling moved, putting a hand to her forehead and feigning dizziness, "I feel a little dizzy, could you help me upstairs"

"Okay."

The maid hurriedly supported Fu Yan's arm and carefully led her upstairs.

At the corner on the second floor, Fu Yan suddenly stumbled.

"Miss Fu, be careful!"

The maid hurriedly pulled her back, and in the moment they bumped into each other, Fu Yan quickly reached for the other person's pocket, her heart filled with joy as she slipped their phone into her sleeve.

"Thank you, I can go in myself."

She let go of his hand silently.

Just as she was about to enter the room, the door was opened from inside. Huo Mingzheng pushed the door open and his gaze fell on her face. He glanced at the maid behind him.

"Mr. Huo, Miss Fu feels dizzy, I'll take her upstairs."

Ho Mingzheng hummed in response, "Go ahead."

Fu Yan unconsciously clenched her sleeves, trying to walk past as nonchalantly as possible.

However, Huo Mingzheng suddenly grabbed her wrist and said coldly, "Will you take it out yourself, or shall I search you"

Fu Yan was confused, "I don't know what you're talking about"

"You just said your head wasn't dizzy, and now you need someone to help you upstairs. If only your acting was a little better, I'd believe you." Huo Mingzheng ruthlessly exposed her.

He seized Fu Yan's wrist in his hand, three fingers slipping through her sleeve and pinching out a black cell phone.

Then I ask you, what is this

Her blood rushed to her head instantly, Fu Yan's face drained of color as she lunged forward, desperately trying to grab it. Huo Mingzheng, with his height advantage, held the phone high in one hand and pinned her shoulder with the other, restraining her body.retracted his gaze, walking toward the men's restroom while taking out his phone to make a call.I don't know who he was talking to on the phone, he was speaking French. Because the men's restroom door...