"Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, you must attend," Huo Siyu said coldly, with firm determination, and a hint of anger seemed to linger in his voice.
Seeing him come in, Situ and Shen Li, who were sitting, couldn't help but stand up.
Situ even directly said, "I'll take my leave first."
As he turned to leave, he couldn't help but glance at Shen Li. Her expression was bewildered and uneasy, with worry written all over her face.
Just be a little more composed, a little more steady, the women of the Huo Family really have a tough time.
In the side hall, only Huo Siyu and Shen Li were left. Seeing Huo Siyu's face turn unsightly in an instant, Shen Li's heart inexplicably tightened. These past few days, the expression on her face had been like she was about to cry, as if an invisible boulder was pressing on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.
She liked Huo Siyu so much, and she still remembered the feelings she had when she confessed her love to him.
