The room was spacious and brightly lit, but when he met Huo Yichen's dark eyes, Huo Xiuyuan only felt cramped.
The feeling of his neck being strangled was annoying, but he couldn't breathe and his face was red. He was lifted up by Huo Yichen and couldn't even reach out to stop him.
"If you can't control that mouth, I can let Huo Hong do it for you." Huo Yichen lowered his eyes. His threatening words coupled with his expressionless face inexplicably frightened Huo Xiuyuan.
Huo Xiuyuan braced himself and couldn't answer, but Huo Yichen stared at him steadily. His cold gaze and threat stood in the shadow between his eyebrows. After a moment of silence, Huo Xiuyuan could only agree reluctantly.
Putting aside whether Huo Hong would listen to his explanation, Huo Xiuyuan didn't have the courage to bear the consequences of provoking Huo Yichen.
