Huo Lingan stepped aside, gesturing towards the door, and sent him away with a single word,
"Leave."
He Zhiyao walked towards the door expressionlessly.
When he reached the door, He Zhiyao suddenly remembered something and turned to ask Huo Lingan, "Are you very familiar with Song Qinghe?"
"What's up?" Huo Lingan asked.
"Have you ever seen Minister Song's wife?"
"What? You mean Qinghe's mom?" Huo Lingan frowned, then shook his head, "No. I am on good terms with him because of previous collaborations, and I have known him for many years, but I don't really know his family nor have I met them."
"Send me a photo of Aunt Jiang." He Zhiyao said.
Huo Lingan's expression changed slightly, "What are you trying to say with all this talk?"