Although the exchange was brief, Uncle Xia felt certain that Huo Shiqian was not the kind of person who couldn't distinguish right from wrong. Given the abnormal behavior of the two, he decided to wait and see, and he even gave a look that stopped Aunt Xia and Zhao Xiaogui, who almost couldn't contain themselves.
Xia Chuyi had also been keeping a close eye on Huo Shiqian.
Since Grandma Xia had come in and spoken those words, Huo Shiqian's expression had remained unchanged. Though he appeared calm, his eyes had already turned cold, like a deep and bottomless icy pond.
His fingers tapped on the table, producing a faint yet rhythmic sound.
Then Xiao Wang would speak according to his instructions.
Was this Huo Shiqian, hating the Xia Family so much that he didn't want to speak with them?
Were the movements of his hands some kind of signaling method?