Seeing Mu Lan visibly upset, Yun Xi remained expressionless, while Huo Tingxiao felt as though he had watched a great drama for free and couldn't help laughing.
Mu Lan gave him an expression that said "do you have a problem?" yet somewhat angrily said,
"What are you laughing at? Who are you going to blame?"
Huo Tingxiao raised an eyebrow and looked at Mu Lan, who was puffed up with anger, feigning indifference.
"When did I say I was going to blame anyone? Besides, why would I help outsiders blame my own wife?"
Mu Lan paused for a moment, embarrassingly cheered up by his pleasing words.
Still, she stubbornly snorted, having picked up the proud and sarcastic tone from some man.
"Really? Not even to stand up for your childhood friend who has twisted her ankle?"
After saying this, even Mu Lan was startled by the tone of her voice.
So sour, as if soaked in vinegar, she bit her lip and couldn't dare to look at Huo Tingxiao. Ah, how embarrassing.
