Huo Beijiang quietly looked at her, his deep eyes flashing a complex emotion. He was sharp-minded, facing even the most inscrutable enemy, he never found it difficult.
But facing Nan Fei, he was utterly helpless.
"Huo Beijiang, believe me, I can handle it." Nan Fei stubbornly looked at him.
"...Alright! But you must tell me in advance when you take Jiang Yang to the Imperial City, I'll arrange someone to receive you." This was Huo Beijiang's concession limit.
"Okay!" Nan Fei broke into a joyous smile, "Huo Beijiang, thank you."
Truly from her heart.
Being rejected by the wife he loved for help, someone's mood was not great. He swept a dissatisfied glance around, especially focusing on Jiang Yang.
As a result, Jiang Yang quickly hid behind Nan Fei, grasping at her clothes. This made the culprit even angrier, daring enough to take advantage of his wife in front of his very own eyes.