"Hello, I brought Ou Chengtian here, but he's twisted his waist. Could you get someone to help him?" Xia Liyou asked politely with a smile.
The butler stared at her in surprise, only nodding slowly after Xia Liyou turned to leave. Snapping out of his stupor, he quickly called for others to go and help.
Xia Ziqian, lounging nonchalantly on Ou Chengtian's shoulder, looked at the frustrated man and cheekily said, "Uncle Ou, should I say goodbye to you now?"
Ou Chengtian squinted slightly and turned to Xia Ziqian with a confident smile, "No need to say goodbye, we're home, aren't we?"
Before Xia Ziqian could even react to what he meant, Ou Chengtian opened the car door, took his hand, and stepped out.
