Seeing Huo Yichen like this, Huo Xiuyuan felt so comfortable that he wanted to laugh.
"You can be arrogant all you want. You're no different from me." Huo Xiuyuan sneered.
He looked at Huo Yichen with disdain, especially when he saw the other party's wounds. He felt even better.
Huo Xiuyuan seemed to have seized the opportunity to mock him. "Huo Hong hates disobedience the most."
"Do you think he'll let Murong Qiao marry me?"
He asked deliberately. When he saw the bright and angry flames burning in Huo Yichen's gloomy eyes, he chuckled.
Huo Xiuyuan was good at reading people's expressions and moods. At this moment, he was stepping on Huo Xiuyuan's sore points accurately.
"Don't be so angry." He added recklessly, "It's just a political marriage."
"If it really doesn't work, I can give her to you after I've played with her, right? You like her so much, you shouldn't mind, right?"
