Seeing Huo Jiaqi not speaking, Huo Jialin continued, "Is there a case you can't solve at hand? Hey, we're in the same line of work. You can tell me about it. If I can't help you solve it, go find the Old Master. When he steps in, any problem gets resolved immediately. What's there to be melancholic about?"
After speaking, Huo Jialin raised the bottle and took another swig.
Huo Jiaqi didn't pay him any attention and just kept drinking.
Watching Huo Jiaqi finish a bottle, Huo Jialin realized something was off.
"Huo Jiaqi, is it not work-related? Then what is it about? There are no outsiders here. What can't you say? Tell me, and I'll keep it secret for you, alright?"
"If we're drinking, just drink. Why so much chatter?" Huo Jiaqi shot him a glare. Before you knew it, the bottle in his hand was empty, and he set it down only to grab another one.
