Huo Changfeng sat in the car in annoyance. As he thought about his conversation with Min Yu at the café, he could not suppress himself and said to his subordinate, "What do you think the kid was trying to say? Was that a provocation? Why does it feel like he was doing it on purpose?"
"Damn it. Someone younger than me had me fooled. If people found out, I would be made a laughingstock."
The more Huo Changfeng spoke, the angrier he got.
His subordinate glanced into the rearview mirror cautiously while he drove. When they were talking about the weapons trade in the café, they looked as though they were very chummy.
The man had Huo Changfeng fooled, but it was a little late for him to catch on to this.
The subordinate cleared his throat and replied in a consoling tone. "Chief Steward, if we continue defending our territory, the enemy can never get what he wants."
Huo Yao would still be the same Miss Huo no matter what.
