"No!" Chi He immediately shook his head, hurriedly explaining, "I mean, for sure there will be no issue."
Seeing that he withdrew his gaze, Chi He finally breathed a sigh of relief; sometimes, Seventh Young Master's gaze was genuinely intimidating.
"Seventh Young Master, all of the Xia Family have been sent back, and those who donated blood have also left. For now, no one has asked any further questions."
"There's another matter, Miss Niannian," Chi He furrowed his brows, "Seventh Young Master, don't you find it odd?"
"Not one person's blood from the Xia Family matches Miss Niannian's, and moreover, the Xia Family's attitude towards her has always been rather poor."
"What are you trying to say?" Gu Beicheng interrupted him.
"I... cough..." Seventh Young Master was in a bad mood, something Chi He should have known.
So, he couldn't be verbose, and he had to speak faster.
