"Very funny?" Tong Airui wrapped his arm around her waist and lowered his gaze to ask.
"Not funny." Yi Luowa suppressed her laughter and said, "I don't even know what happened to that little beggar afterward. Later, Huo Li and I even brought a large sum of money to look for her, but we never saw her again."
Justus subtly shifted his sitting position and gazed blankly out the window.
"Hey handsome, did you recognize me from the start?" Huo Li leaned in to look at Tong Airui.
"No, you were bundled up so tightly at the time. If I could recognize you, I'd be a deity." Tong Airui patted Yi Luowa's hand. "Didn't you have something to discuss? Go talk about your secrets inside; I'll wait for you here. But don't take too long—I'm worried my second uncle might fuss over you."
"Okay, just an hour. If we don't finish, we'll continue tomorrow." Yi Luowa pulled Huo Li into a bedroom.
