Huo Xiting lowered his voice, which was low and charming, and said, "Mrs. Huo is quite fierce."
Ye Beisheng's expression froze and her smile almost cracked.
Quite fierce?
Was she shouting fiercely just now?
Ye Beisheng almost died from anger. How could there be such an unromantic man in this world?
Could it be that…. Huo Xiting only like weak women?
She could pretend to be weak ... as long as she could regain her taste buds.
Ye Beisheng decided to go all out when she thought of this.
She rolled her eyes and revealed an affronted expression. She was on the verge of tears.
"Ninth Master, I didn't. Your nephew didn't show me respect even when I'm his aunt. I only wanted to bill them because I was in a rage. Don't you people from the Huo family pay for your purchases?"
Huo Xiting curled his lips and looked at the woman pretending to be stupid. "Well, the kick you landed on him when he left did not seem soft."
"..."
