After this, Tian Jingtao seemed to give up on arguing with these people. He pointed at them, then looked at Huahua, and dropped a sentence: "You will regret this."
Then he got into his car and left.
Did this matter impede his romantic pursuit? Yes, but very little. As soon as his body recovered, everything would continue as before.
However, he had undeniably lost face here.
For him, face was the most important thing; everything else was irrelevant.
Therefore, later, he absolutely intended to find a good opportunity to teach Uncle Seven and that Lin Xiao a lesson. As for Huahua, she would then know how foolish her choice was.
Seeing Tian Jingtao flee in disarray, Uncle Seven shrugged, and the surrounding people dispersed.
Only Huahua stood there, looking very dejected.
"Huahua, cheer up. At least it was discovered early. Otherwise, if that guy had infected you with his illness, it would have been bad," Shi Yiling comforted her quickly. She held her roommate's hand and said softly, afraid that Huahua would be disheartened.
"I know," Huahua nodded. She seemed very calm. Despite being disappointed, she hadn't cried. She slowly turned to look at her good sister: "Thank you."
"It's nothing. We're good sisters. I should do this," Shi Yiling said.
"Mmm... Let's go eat first."
The group found a small restaurant near the school and began to eat.
Of course, Lin Xiao had already slipped away. He was rushing back to make dinner for his daughter and wife.
On the way home, he suddenly noticed something.
Someone was following him.
At first, he thought someone was actually going to do something to him, but he soon realized something was wrong.
This person's tracking skills were too poor. It could be considered the most amateurish way of tracking.
In short, unprofessional.
This meant, if nothing unexpected happened, the person following him was probably related to that Tian Jingtao.
Lin Xiao shook his head. This guy, instead of rushing to the hospital for a check-up and treatment, still had the time to send people to trouble him.
He was puzzled. Why was someone coming for him when he hadn't said much over there just now?
He casually sent a message to Ming Yi and the others to inquire.
Their group had not been followed.
It seemed they intended to pick on him, a lone individual?
All he could say was that this Mr. Tian seemed experienced, but unfortunately, he was too foolish. Wouldn't he ask who he was first? Didn't they meet at the bathhouse this afternoon?
However, Lin Xiao was busy going home to cook. He didn't have time to play with the person behind him. In a flash, he shook off the follower and, at the same time, sent someone to deal with these people.
Some people really needed to be taught a lesson.
Otherwise, they would be like locusts.
By the time he got home, Xuan'er was already sitting at the dining table, pouting and waiting.
"Daddy! You're finally back!"
Xuan'er could now call him clearly. Usually, when Xuan'er called him like this, it meant she either wanted something or was hungry.
Now, she was clearly hungry.
"Work is over?" Luo Qinghan asked casually.