Xu Xinrou extended a crimson-painted fingernail and poked the cast around his leg with it. Panic spread across Huo Jingtang's face. "What are you doing?"
"Don't worry, I'm not like you who would harm a permanently disabled person. I know that you hate Huo Yunshen and Jing Xi. You can rest assured that I'll avenge you."
In any case, there was still a grudge between them, but they still shared a fundamental interest.
"Really?"
Huo Jingtang was obviously skeptical of her generosity to help him.
"If you don't believe me, just wait and see. One day, I shall ruin their lives and make them suffer a crushing defeat."
"How are you going to deal with them? With what?"
