86 That Old Hag!

In a fit of rage, Huo Beichen pushed Little Tiantian away and sat on the sofa. After shutting his thin lips and refined eyelids for a few moments, he then looked toward the stairs. 

He was waiting for the girl who would usually come down and get him a bowl of noodles.

As he waited, Huo Beichen firmly gripped onto the blue crystal keychain that she had given him. 

5 minutes later, the girl still had not come downstairs. 

Seeing this, a frown spread across Huo Beichen's face.

After a few moments of hesitation, he slowly walked upstairs and let out a fake cough. 

Nope. No response.

What was she doing? 

As he was puzzling over what was going on, a notification sounded on his phone. It was a message from Ning Meng.