Madam Huo, feeling completely satisfied, hung up the phone. Her gaze shifted, and the look that fell upon Huo Miao turned from cloudy to a thunderstorm, filled with disgust.
In her heart, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her impulsive behavior today. If it wasn't for Huo Miao's shameless act with Huo Song, how would she have had to slap someone publicly?
"I want some water. Bring me a glass," Madam Huo suddenly demanded.
Without suspicion, Huo Kaian immediately brought over a glass of water.
Madam Huo looked at the disposable cup with disdain. Although she felt its capacity somewhat small, she still took it, and then, without warning, splashed the water in Huo Miao's face.
"Mom!"
"What are you doing!"
Huo Kaiping and Huo Kaian were both shocked.
Especially Huo Kaian, who had just poured the water for Madam Huo. Had he known it was meant to be thrown at Huo Miao, he would have never poured it.
