Huo Yirong scoffed lightly: "She's doing it for Nangong Chang."
His tone was inexplicably mocking.
Upon hearing this, Huo Yunjiao's cold, peach blossom eyes showed a hint of displeasure.
Su Jingshu was once Huo Yirong's fiancé, but now, begging my brother for the sake of another man? This maneuver was simply suffocating.
He asked sternly, "Did you agree?"
Huo Yirong sneered: "Do I seem like a kind-hearted person to you?"
Huo Yunjiao chuckled: "Yes."
His answer was absolutely unhesitant.
Already in a foul mood, Huo Yirong started venting: "I'd be mad to agree with her. This woman has lost her senses, all for Nangong Chang. Even going so far as to surrender the Su Family on a silver platter.
I must say, does Nangong Chang compare to me in terms of looks or body? Apparently, his tastes are quite bizarre. What's good about a man like that?
Su Jingshu was like under a spell. On her knees, begging me to spare Nangong Chang! This is absurd!"
