Do You Hold Resentment?

Huo Tian looked puzzled. She rubbed her arms and said to Xi Cheng, "Uncle Xi, the temperature has dropped over the past two days. Can you get someone to turn on the air conditioner? I feel a little cold."

Xi Cheng glared at Si Huan secretly. When he turned to face Huo Tian, he smiled warmly again. "Tiantian, I'll get someone to turn on the air conditioner right away."

In the end, Si Huan could not stand Xi Cheng's cold gaze. He stood up from the sofa and coughed lightly. "Uncle Xi, you and Tiantian…" Sensing Xi Cheng's blade-like gaze, Si Huan quickly changed his words and said," You and Huo Tian should have things to talk about. I'll go out first. I'll get the butler to turn on the air conditioner. "

Xi Cheng looked at Si Huan, who seemed to have some self-awareness, and his lips curled into a fake smile. "I'll be troubling you then."