Translator: Yunyi
âGege!!â The girl enlarged her eyes and looked at him unhappily. âYouâve taken things too far! Iâm going to give you a ten-minute silent treatment!â
Song Yaoyao humphed and crossed her arms angrily.
She distanced herself from Huo Yunque and leaned against the door. If she could, she would squeeze herself into the gap between the door and the seat at that moment.
Huo Qi shrunk back his neck and looked down at his watch. This girl lived too far. Why werenât they there yet?
Huo Yunque: â...â
Huo Yunque lifted his eyelids and looked at Song Yaoyao who was refusing to talk to him. He lowered his eyes and returned his gaze to his documents.
1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...
He thought she wouldnât be able to endure for long, but the girl remained silent. She turned her head and stubbornly looked out the window as the street lights zoomed past.
To Huo Yunqueâs surprise, he was actually not used to this.
He furrowed his brows. Just as Huo Qi thought they were going to stay like that, Huo Yunque said helplessly, âSong Yaoyao.â
The girl covered her ears as though she was chanting, âIâm not listening to you, you jerk.â
The light in the car was warm. Amidst the darkness of the night, the manâs voice was attractive, deep, and a little charming. âDo you want to accompany me to the hospital?â
Song Yaoyao immediately turned her head and pursed her lips, but she still refused to make a sound. Her dark, cat-like eyes stared straight at him.
Huo Yunqueâs lips curled upwards. âIf you want to go, just say so.â
If she didnât speak now, she was going to lose her opportunity.
Huo Yunque was a qualified hunter; he simply had to throw his bait, and the little creature was bound to stumble into his trap.
Song Yaoyao pouted her lips, lowered her head, and twiddled her fingers, âI want to go.â
But when she thought about what Huo Yunque said, it made her unhappy. âWerenât you taking me home though? Weâre almost there.â The more she spoke, the sadder she became, and she was full of grievances.
Huo Yunque cleared his throat. This girl was so petty.
âLetâs turn around then, Huo Qi...â
Huo Qi was shocked. Resisting the urge to turn his head around, he instructed the driver to turn back to the hospital.
When Song Yaoyao saw the car actually turn back around, her mood finally improved again. Trying hard to keep her face straight, she held back a smile.
However, her curving lips revealed her mood.
By now, Huo Yunque had lost all interest in his documents. He threw the papers aside but he did not look at her either. âNo more silent treatment?â
âPfffââ
After hearing this question, Song Yaoyao finally gave up. Her eyes curved and she quickly hugged Huo Yunqueâs arm.
âWhat are you talking about? When did I say I was giving you the silent treatment? You must have been hearing things!â she denied.
They were going to the hospital to see his father. That meant, she was practically meeting the parents!
Her eyes curved happily.
As the girlâs head rubbed against his arm, Huo Yunque felt as though an invisible claw was scratching at his heart.
Huo Yunque tried to pull his arm away but failed. The girl was quite strong. He was not surprised.
He turned his body slightly, placed his index finger on the girlâs forehead, and pushed her away.
He wanted to laugh but he didnât. Instead, he said in a deep voice, âLittle Swindler!â
His tone seemed calm, but it contained an unnoticeable amount of indulgence.
Huo Qi grew more and more impressed with Song Yaoyao. She went from being amazing to super amazing, and now, she was godly amazing!
But of course, he was not going to guess what Huo Yunque was thinking, especially not in front of Song Yaoyao.
âFine, fine, Iâm a swindler~ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
A swindler that specializes in swindling your heart.