It’s quite coincidental.
Indeed, Xia Zhihuai pushed open the door and glanced back at Zhong Jianian. His complexion still wasn’t great, with a hint of bluishness under his lower eyelids. He appeared somewhat listless, indicating that the incident from yesterday had taken a toll on his body.
“You came just in time. I also have something I want to ask you.”
Zhong Jianian and his assistant entered the house with their belongings, and Xia Zhihuai turned around. “Come in, no need to take off your shoes.”
Wanwan had already dashed into the house, disappearing into the kitchen. Xia Zhihuai didn’t know what she was up to, so he followed her inside.
“What are you doing?”
Wanwan looked up at the refrigerator door, unable to reach it. “I want to get some water for Brother Nian.”
“Oh, you’re quite clever.” Xia Zhihuai took out three bottles of mineral water from the fridge and handed one to Wanwan, tucking it into her embrace. “Go ahead, give it to Brother Nian.”