Huo Tianqi was yelling furiously into the phone at Rong Hua downstairs while Shen Li was comfortably soaking her feet upstairs.
The high-end custom-made shoes naturally wouldn't pinch her feet, but walking such a long distance had indeed been tiring.
With the water temperature just right and the masseuse applying pressure with just the right touch, Shen Li couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, leaning back in her chair and murmuring to herself, "So comfortable."
She tried to relax, but her mind was stubbornly active, and bits of information infiltrated her thoughts unwillingly.
Huo Zongtao... Her thoughts drifted to Rong Hua, and purely in terms of appearance, this couple did seem well-matched.
How strange it is, for a grandson coming home to meet with his grandfather, why wouldn't they call Rong Hua? After all, she is the grandmother.
"So complicated..." Shen Li scratched her head, her hair bun already coming undone, and now her black hair lay loosely around her.
