The Contradictory Annoyance of Huo An'an

The atmosphere in the dining room suddenly became tense. The wall clock continued to tick at a steady pace, making a distinct sound that couldn't be ignored.

Huo Chenhui suddenly mentioned a person. "Are you talking about your cousin Yaoyao? Among the people you've come into contact with, only she understands those things!"

Huo An'an: "..."

Although she was annoyed at her lack of consideration and forgetting that Xu Yao was part of a special department, she controlled her facial expression very well. Her pupils slightly widened, displaying an expression of disbelief. After a while, she finally found her voice.

"Dad, are you suspecting Cousin Yaoyao?"

Before Huo Chenhui could speak, Huo An'an immediately added, "No! Dad, are you suspecting me?"

Huo Chenhui's gentle expression turned slightly cold. A hint of severity flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared so quickly that Huo An'an didn't catch it.