Chapter 239: He Wanted To Let His Little Sister Listen To His Music

Huo Yao hailed a cab and went home after leaving the hospital.

Apart from the maid, Huo Xiang was the only one home. He was starting to get used to the idea of sitting around doing nothing.

Huo Yao bought a slice of strawberry cake from the bakery downstairs every day after school, and it was no different today. After entering the apartment, she handed the cake to Huo Xiang.

Huo Xiang glanced at the cake in his hand before he gazed at his baby sister with conflict in his eyes. “Yao, my agent said that I have put on weight recently.”

Huo Yao placed her sling bag on the cabinet. Then she looked at him and said, “You look cuter when you’re chubbier.”

Huo Xiang was at a loss: “?”

What was all this bullshit about looking cuter when fatter?

Despite realizing she had misspoken, Huo Yao did nothing to rectify her words and sat down on the couch. Her phone pinged shortly after, and she pulled it out to check the notification.

It was a text from Old Mr. Pei.

Old Mr Pei: [Do you think there is anything wrong with the dosage for this prescription? (image).]

Huo Yao opened the image to take a look. It was a prescription for common cold. However, she noticed that someone had deliberately added a few more grams of a particular herb.

She pondered for two seconds and replied: [What are the meds for?]

Old Mr. Pei subconsciously stroked his white beard when he saw her reply. Considering what an expert the young lady was with Chinese medicine, it made no sense for her not to know what this was for.

He mulled over his answer before he slowly composed a reply.

Old Mr. Pei: [Meds for cold.]

Old Mr. Pei: [Take a close look at the dosage.]

Huo Xiang took his phone and walked over to sit next to Huo Yao. “Yao, do you like listening to music?”

Huo Yao raised her head to look at Huo Xiang. She composed her reply to Old Mr. Pei as she said with a distracted air, “Oh, occasionally.”

Huo Xiang touched his chin. No wonder his little sister seemed clueless about his job.

He turned on his phone with that thought in mind. He clicked on his song and played it. “What do you think of this one