Because there was no time for further words, the other party abruptly turned around, clearly not interested in listening, and walked away.
Luo Xi's words came to an abrupt halt, and she stood there somewhat uncomfortably, watching Yan Fengchi's handsome retreating figure, a lump in her throat, unsure of how to react.
"Luo Xi, over here!"
Sharp-eyed Huanhuan spotted her and waved at her.
Only then did Luo Xi regain her usual light-hearted smile and walked with graceful steps towards the same direction where Yan Fengchi was heading.
"What on earth were you doing in Toronto?" Huanhuan, with a baby in her arms and a face full of joy, was radiating maternal love and even dressed a bit more femininely.
"Just making a living."
As soon as Luo Xi said this, Yan Fengchi, who was speaking to Nan Baihao on the side, had a flash of hidden anger in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and the next second, he looked as nonchalant as ever.
