Xia Qingyu, it was indeed him!
His own biological father.
Ji Xinghuo looked at the man in front of him with mixed feelings. The man's hand was stretched out, and finally, Ji Xinghuo reached out and shook it, responding, "Ji Xinghuo."
"Hahaha..." Xia Qingyu laughed heartily, "Nice name."
Obviously, he had never heard the name before.
Ji Xinghuo guessed that Xia Qingyu hadn't been back to Earth for at least a year, maybe even longer.
"What are you guys talking about?" the red-haired woman asked in Xinyalar language, sizing up Ji Xinghuo and then looking at Xia Qingyu, "Is this man your brother?"
"What business is it of yours?"
Xia Qingyu waved impatiently, "I suddenly have something to do; go entertain yourself. I'll come find you in a couple of days."
"Hmph! Stinking man!" The red-haired woman cursed angrily, but seeing Xia Qingyu remain indifferent, she stormed out of the hotel, huffing angrily.
