Huo Beijiang saw Wei Qin voluntarily give up his seat, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, his face looking a bit better. However, he had already decided not to let his brother-in-law come over again in the future. Brothers were important, but brothers-in-law were even more so.
He absolutely couldn't let anyone snatch him away.
The look in Wei Qin's eyes met Huo Beijiang's, and he curled his lips into a gentle smile.
Huo Beijiang disliked it, scrunching up his face. This guy's smile was too blinding every time he looked at him.
Seeing Huo Beijiang appear as if he couldn't stand it, the smile on Wei Qin's face deepened.
He couldn't beat Bei Jiang in a fight, nor could he out-talk him. The only thing he could do was to intentionally irritate him like this. Every time he saw Bei Jiang, who had incredibly thick skin and never knew embarrassment, show a look of disdain, he felt like he had gained the upper hand.
