this gaze didn't contain the slightest bit of ambiguity or warmth, but instead revealed countless judgemental and pressure.
The sudden pressure made ni Huan's back tense up and feel weak.
the pressure he gave off was too strong.
Ni Huan put away her surprised expression and pursed her lips. young master Huo, are you here to look for youzi? " i'll clean him up after i change his clothes."
huo shen's brows furrowed slightly as if he thought that the voice was a little noisy.
then, he directly interrupted, " "You're clearly wearing a dress, so why is your waist lifted so high?"
It was an inexplicable question.
ni huan's expression was a little shocked, and she only reacted after a while. she stuttered, " "My Yingluo isn't tall. This way, it'll show off her body proportions, Yingluo."
"Is that so?"
"Yes, young master Huo,"
Huo Shen's dark eyes were fixed on ni Huan's direction, motionless.
