Geniuses Are Lonely

"Forget it!"

Song Yaoyao pulled a face. "Who asked me to be a genius? Playing mahjong isn't difficult at all. It's no fun! I'm not playing anymore!"

She stood up to make room. "Miss Dai, you can help me play."

Grandfather Huo laughed. "Fine, if you're not playing, then I'm not playing either. Where's Zexi? Come over here!"

"Hey! What's up, Grandfather?"

Huo Zexi, who had been watching the show, immediately ran over when he heard his name.

He hadn't received the car yet, so how could he not be obedient?

Besides, Grandfather Huo was someone everyone wanted to curry favor with, and Huo Zexi wasn't as simple-minded as Huo Tian who had used her spoilt personality to throw a tantrum at the Huo Manor.

Why didn't she use her brains? How could a girl who Grandfather Huo let into his family be compared to those random women outside?

Grandfather Huo was not stupid, and Huo Yunque was not stupid either.