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Huo Mingxuan's temple twitched, he loosened his tie, and narrowed his eyes dangerously. "Asking for trouble?"

Huo Ji'an wasn't afraid of him at all. Standing with his arms crossed on the sofa, he said, "You didn't come to pick me up today."

"I have to work. If I don't work, where will I get the money to feed you, to treat your illness?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Ji'an's eyes turned red. "Chubby girl's dad is richer than you, and he picks her up every day!"

"Who is the chubby girl?"

"Qin Caicai!"

Ah, her.

A thought flashed through Huo Mingxuan's mind. The little girl was quite cute, but her hairstyle was a bit odd. He casually said, "How do you know her dad is better than me? You should compare yourself to her. If you can be as chubby as her, I'll pick you up every day too."

He intended to provoke Huo Ji'an, but unexpectedly, Huo Ji'an thought of something and his voice became sharp. "You're forcing me to eat!"