Xia Xing understood the meaning of Huo Juanyan.
They still had to clarify the relationship between the Young Madam and President Huo, maintaining the status of a hidden marriage.
He nodded in response, "Yes, President Huo."
Huo Juanyan continued to soak in a medicinal bath, "Xia Xing, go downstairs and rest, ask Auntie Li to tidy up the guest room for you."
Upon hearing this, Xia Xing silently agreed and left.
Once he left, Huo Juanyan, lying in the bathtub, looked up at the ceiling above him.
What appeared before his eyes, however, was the fair-skinned Nan Yu, especially her reddened wrists.
He must have pinched them quite hard at the time.
Tomorrow, he would have Secretary Chen send Nan Yu the best ointment.
There must not be any scars left.
Only then did Huo Juanyan close his eyes again, allowing sleepiness to overcome him, and he fell asleep.
Meanwhile, Nan Yu, who had returned home, encountered Qi Ming, who had not yet gone to sleep, the moment she walked in.
