Zhou Yongxian was also confused by this sudden change and gently asked her grandson, "Bei Jiang, why is Nan Fei angry?"
"I don't know!" Huo Beijiang's voice had a hint of self-pity that even he didn't notice.
"Eh? Could it be that she's jealous?" The old lady surreptitiously lifted an eyebrow towards Huo Jinlan.
Huo Beijiang's handsome face was somber, and he remained silent. He thought things were probably not as simple as his grandma assumed. If only Nan Fei was jealous for him!
"Bro…" Huo Jinlan was so overjoyed that she felt as if she was going to faint. Great! They should have a nasty argument, the louder the better. Although she thought this, she carefully spoke instead, "Bro, did I say something wrong? Let me apologize to Nan Fei! I'll ask her not to be mad, even if she asks me to kneel down, I'd be willing."
Huo Beijiang's gaze suddenly changed, sharp as a hawk, staring at Huo Jinlan.
