Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

“Well, when visiting a patient, it’s customary to know a bit about them so as not to say the wrong thing and make the elderly unhappy,” Huo Qinqi said as if it couldn’t be more obvious.

Jiang Jinsang chuckled, “If you don’t talk at all, then there’s no chance of making a mistake!”

It’s not like he was fond of talking anyway.

Jiang Jinsang was already suspicious of him and began to size him up, trying to detect if there were any giveaways on his face. His phone started vibrating from an incoming video call from Jiang Yanting. Why would his brother want to video chat with him? It was most likely Jiangjiang or Taotao…

“Hey, Uncle Two!” Jiangjiang and Taotao squeezed into one camera frame, “We just switched hotels, there’s the ocean here, it’s beautiful!”

The camera shook violently as the two kids excitedly shared their travel experiences with him.

Huo Qinqi rubbed his knees with his fingers.

As expected, one couldn’t lump Jiang Jinsang with the likes of Qi Zeyan – if it was Qi Zeyan, all Huo Qinqi needed to do was to hook on a topic, and there wouldn’t be any need for further input, as Qi Zeyan would rattle on everything he knew incessantly.

Trying to get information out of Jiang Jinsang seemed to be a lost cause.