Huo Jinnan responded, his gaze falling on the durian. He glanced back at Qin Huan, "Sit over there, I'll peel the durian for you to eat."
Qin Huan murmured a sound of agreement and sat on the sofa.
She looked at Huo Jinnan, thinking that Huo Xiaoer must have seen that Weibo post, always good at putting up a show.
Huo Jinnan went to the bathroom, washed his hands, and came back. Dressed in a black suit, he stood there elegantly, glanced at the three durians on the coffee table, bent down, and with long fingers, gently started peeling them open, one by one.
After peeling them all open, he looked up at Mrs. Rong, "Bring over four plates."
Mrs. Rong headed to the kitchen and quickly came back with four plates.
Standing there, Huo Jinnan deftly and elegantly peeled the durian pieces off and evenly distributed them onto three plates, gathering the shells together. "Mrs. Rong, take them to the bedroom."
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