Huo Linong and Huo Ke Wei exchanged a glance and simultaneously shrugged.
"What ... what is happening?" He Rongxi realized that something was amiss. Why had Young Master Huo from the Imperial City also come? It was difficult to even get a chance to meet him, so how could he be here just to join the crowd?
"Cough cough..." Huo Linong felt that he should say something. "This is my son, Huo Beijiang, and that country girl whom you all just drove away is my future daugh—"
Just as Huo Linong was about to say future daughter-in-law, he caught his son's glance and hurriedly said, "That girl is my daughter-in-law."
"Driving people away?"
"Looking down on rural folks?"
"President He, you're wrong. What's wrong with rural people? Who isn't a farmer if you go back three generations in their family?"
"What era is this now? There are still people who regard themselves as nobles?"
