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Huo Mian changed into her white lab coat and looked at the breakfast. Huo Siqian sure was a very considerate and well-thought-out person.
There was a lot to choose from: fried dough sticks, hot soymilk, salty side dishes, and a box of xiaolongbao.
Just as she prepared to eat, Huo Siqian sent her a WeChat message…
Did you get the breakfast?
I just did.
Good. You have stomach problems, so try not to go off on an empty stomach in the future.
Thanks.
This was the first time that Huo Mian didn’t speak to Huo Siqian with resentment.
She didn’t even genuinely say ‘thanks’ to him like this on the day they signed Mo Xue’er.
Ever since high school, Huo Mian had been dealing with stomach problems… She didn’t like to eat breakfast, so she would often go to school on an empty stomach.
It later turned into gastritis… and her stomach would always hurt whenever she ate anything cold, hot, too hard, or too spicy.
Huo Siqian knew a little problem that not even Qin Chu noticed…
He even knew that she took ‘Omeprazole’, it was incredible.
After Huo Mian had breakfast, she symbolically swiped through her friend circle to see what everyone was up to.
She unexpectedly saw Huo Siqian’s post…
Huo Siqian should’ve posted about the nightclub and partying with stars last night.
However, he only posted a photo in his friend circle this morning; it was a screenshot of the red pocket Huo Mian sent him…
He blurred out Huo Mian’s name, but Huo Mian knew from the 8.88 yuan she sent that it was from her.
Aside from her, no one would have the guts to send 8.88 yuan to Huo Siqian.
After Huo Siqian posted, his comments section filled up…
Hahaha… what’s up Mr. Huo? Who sent this to you, it sure is one big fat red pocket.
Prince Huo… who is this, why did you cover their name up? Let us see…
Sir, tell me who sent this red pocket. This is purposely humiliating the Huo Corporation, I’m going to beat this person up right now.
In the comment section, all sorts of things were said…
Huo Siqian didn’t reply, as he only laughed at them…
However, Su Yu’s reply was quite interesting…
He only replied with four words. ‘I want one too’.
Huo Siqian replied to him,
Then I’ll send you 8.88 in a bit.
I don’t want it from you, I want one from her,
Su Yu arrogantly replied.
Haha, I can’t help you then.
Huo Siqian was quite pleased with himself.
He knew that Su Yu was so jealous of him that he was going crazy…
This was the first time in his life that he felt this superior…
After breakfast, Huo Mian got busy with work…
During this, she sent a WeChat message to Qin Chu. He had just gotten onto the plane and would land three hours later.
Huo Mian was very happy at the thought that she would be able to sleep on the same bed as Mr. Qin tonight.
At lunchtime, just as she was about to head to the cafeteria, she received a call.
Huo Mian, I’m Jiang Xiaowei.
Ah…
It took a few seconds for Huo Mian to realize who it was.
I’m by the entrance of your hospital, come down for a bit.
Okay.
Huo Mian hung up and walked towards the entrance…
Sure enough, Jiang Xiaowei’s white Lexus was parked outside the hospital.
What’s wrong? Why aren’t you coming in?
Huo Mian asked as she looked at Xiaowei oddly through the car window.
Get in, I want to take you somewhere,
Jiang Xiaowei said as she looked at Huo Mian.
Jiang Xiaowei was truly a bizarre woman…
She rarely contacted Huo Mian, but each and every time she did, she always jumped right to the point…
Jiang Xiaowei rarely liked posts or chatted with people on WeChat. She was truly a very cold and unapproachable woman.
However, she was willing to be friends with Huo Mian, which meant that weirdos liked to hang out with each other.
If Jiang Xiaowei didn’t tell Huo Mian that she was straight, Huo Mian would’ve suspected that she might be a lesbian.
