162 Furious

Hearing their words, Huo Qing's face turned red and then white. She smiled awkwardly and stammered, "How can I accept this? Before we came, we agreed that I would treat you to a meal."

After hanging out at the door for so long, Huo Xuan didn't have the patience to waste time with the two of them. He grabbed Mo Zhu's hand and entered the door. He glanced at Huo Qing indifferently and said, "If Third Aunt doesn't come to the top floor, then you can eat with me another day. After all, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

After saying this, Huo Xuan brought Mo Zhu straight towards the elevator.

Huo Qing frowned and could only pull Kang Ying along as she followed behind the man. She pulled a long face and she looked really unhappy.

Seeing how well Huo Xuan treated Mo Zhu, Kang Ying's eyes were fixed on their interlocked hands as if they were poisoned. She started grumbling.