Winning Easily

Although Huo Feng was almost 50 years old, he had always paid attention to his image. He could be said to be the same type as Jiang Zhen.

He was old but svelte.

However, Jiang Zhen's temperament was a little cowardly, while Huo Feng's temperament was a little tougher. He would not be like Jiang Zhen, who had developed sweat glands and needed a small handkerchief to wipe his cold sweat.

However, when Huo Feng heard Mu Caijie's playful words, he wanted to pick up his handkerchief.

He couldn't accept it. His eyes widened and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Mu Caijie looked at the progress below the stage and stared at Mu Anan and the people behind her meaningfully, "I've heard a lot over the years that Seventh Master of the Yuyuan Estate dotes on the little princess."

"There are even words like this."