Continue With The Face Slaps

Would his uncle punish him for this?

What were these people thinking? Was his uncle a devil in their eyes?

"Oh?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows. He leaned elegantly and lazily on the sofa, casually playing with a strand of Song Yaoyao's black hair.

"The Dai Family? That's interesting..."

He curled his thin lips but he did not smile. He looked cold and stern.

"When did an outsider get the chance to butt in on the Huo family's business, huh?"

Gu Fenlan was about to faint. She kept winking at her husband, telling him to think of a solution.

However, Huo Yunyi's legs went weak the moment he saw his younger brother, let alone trying to talk to him.

He lowered his head and pretended not to have seen or heard anything.