Ten minutes later, two handsome men arrived at the Huo residence.
One was a beautiful young man with a height of about one meter seventy-five, with exquisite and enchanting looks, and slightly ambiguous gender.
The other one was an uncle over one meter ninety and nearly two meters tall, with muscles all over.
At this moment, the uncle had a purplish bruise over his right eye. At first glance, it looked like it had been punched.
After taking a glance at him, Huo Ting turned to look at the beautiful young man Xia Yi. Seeing that she was wearing a men's black down jacket and loose cotton pants, his frown became even deeper.
He said unhappily, "Gongbei Cheng, can't you get your wife to dress like a woman? It's because of this that gossip magazines say that you're gay!"
