Xia Chuyi wondered if her attitude towards the Xia Family would make Huo Shiqian think that she was heartless, cold-blooded?
Huo Shiqian knitted his brows and said indifferently, "One need not be passionate towards the heartless."
Upon hearing this, Xia Chuyi was slightly taken aback.
She had thought she was going to be scolded.
She smiled and said, "Yeah, Uncle Liberation Army, you're really great!"
Huo Shiqian narrowed his eyes.
Was the girl deliberately being presumptuous?
Xia Chuyi's eyes curved like crescent moons, cute and well-behaved.
Nevermind, his little girl, whom else would he dote on if not her?
"Let's go inside," Huo Shiqian said, taking his little girl by the hand, heading for the entrance of the Police Station.
Before they even fully entered, they heard the cries of Grandma Xia and Aunt Xia, shrill like slaughterhouse pigs, from inside.
