A proud cold smile hovered over Huo Yirong's handsome face, his aura arrogantly bumptious and overwhelmingly domineering.
Su Jingshu's deep eyes stared intently at him.
She opened her mouth in a heavy voice: "Second Master, all the past grievances and grudges are my fault. There's no need to involve other people.
Despite the errors of the Su family over the years, they have mostly been law-abiding. I don't understand, what you meant by those words just now?"
Huo Yirong, looking lazy, teased: "I don't mean anything, I just feel a bit idle lately, so I'm looking for something to do to kill time."
Upon hearing his words, Su Jingshu was so furious that she could no longer hold back her delicate makeup-laden face.
She spat at Huo Yirong's name in her heart, anger surging in her eyes.
This man was spouting nonsense.
The A-level operation that Huo Family launched against the Nangong Family recently has had a significant impact on all walks of life in the Capital City.
