Master Huo? Who called him Master Huo?
Su Qingsang hadn't swallowed the fish in her mouth and looked at Huo JInyao with uncertainty.
"Oh, that was nothing." Huo Jinyao filled a bowl with soup and placed it in front of Su Qingsang. "I was the youngest and most handsome in my company, so they liked to call me that jokingly."
Su Qingsang's lips twitched. Could this person be more thick-skinned? She almost choked on her fish and even Zuo Hongchen almost dropped his chopsticks as well. They had seen thick-skinned people, but they had never seen anyone as thick-skinned as Huo Jinyao.
"What? Am I not handsome?" As he spoke, Huo Jinyao reached out a hand and cradled Su Qingsang's face in his hand to make her look at him. "Is your husband not good looking?"
Su Qingsang felt as if her face was on fire. This person! How could this person be so obnoxious?
"Stop playing around." There are people around.
