Baby Chi was carried all the way out of the hospital, tucked under the arm of a tall man. By the time he got into the car, his face was already flushed red, not from exhaustion, but from anger.
Huo Yi kept glancing at his reaction through the rearview mirror. Baby Chi was silent the entire way, as if Li Beijue owed him 5 million, refusing to say a word.
The atmosphere in the car was stifling, so Huo Yi couldn't help but sneak a look through the rearview mirror and say, "Little Young Master, Miss Lin bought you some candy, I've kept it for you."
"Mm." Baby Chi responded without much emotion, as a way of answering.
Huo Yi scratched his head, trying to come up with more to say, "Little Young Master, where did you and Miss Lin go for so long just now?"
Baby Chi never thought Huo Yi could talk so much. If it weren't for Huo Yi usually treating him well, he wouldn't even bother responding, "Supermarket."
