The food was sent from the kitchen before long.
While they had lunch, Huo Yao glanced at her third older brother. He was eating with his right hand when he usually ate with his left. She narrowed her eyes slightly.
In reality, she had already smelled the faint scent of medicated cream the moment he entered the private room.
"Oh yes, Brother Yulin. Other than Huo Wanying, do the three other potential candidates have high status in the family?" asked Huo Yao casually as she picked up a piece of pork ribs.
Huo Yulin was not accustomed to eating with his left hand, so he could only eat very slowly. When he heard her question, he set down his chopsticks and smiled. "I thought you'd be more curious about Huo Wanying."
Huo Yao raised her brow and remarked. "Huo Wanying is good."
Although she was very hostile toward her, she could not bring herself to hate someone with Huo Wanying's aura.
