"I don't recall having a sister with the surname He in the Huo family register." A coldly decisive curve hooked up at the corner of Huo Beijiang's mouth, his sharply compelling gaze sweeping across the grand hall casually, settling lastly on Wei Xiaogang.
Huo Beijiang slowly curled up his lips, his eyes narrowing dangerously, revealing unabashed hostility. He had, from the moment he entered the grand hall, noticed the gaze of the man opposite him, and wanted nothing more than to gouge out his eyes.
Wei Xiaogang suddenly felt an unnerving sensation, as though he had been seen through. The oppressive presence of the man's eyes was overpowering! Just one glance had him trembling, and now he was thankful he was sitting, otherwise, he would have collapsed on the spot in embarrassment.
Huo Beijiang coldly withdrew his gaze, taking a lofty look at He Jinlan, then turned around, leaving without a backward glance.