Huo Jinyun spoke irritably, "I'll pay for it!"
"It's not just about paying anymore."
Huo Jinnan lit a cigarette, took a drag, released Huo Jinyun's arm, bent over to flick the ash into the ashtray on the coffee table, then stood up straight and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing out with an unfathomably deep look in his eyes.
He went over the recent events in his mind, including what Huo Jinyun had just said. The cigarette danced lightly between his fingers. He turned his head and his gaze fell back on Huo Jinyun.
Huo Jinyun stood there with her neck stiff, insisting, "Anan, I wasn't joking just now."
"Oh, how so?"
Huo Jinnan's beautiful and slender fingers loosened his tie a bit.
Huo Jinyun hesitated, her voice much softer, "She and her daughter are here for revenge."
"Revenge? What revenge."
Huo Jinnan asked in a low voice, his face expressionless as ever.
