In the depths of Huangfu Yincheng's dark eyes brewed a storm, his fingers moved slightly, but ultimately, he did not speak.
Because it was quite simple, because he found the man before him quite annoying, so it would be better to get Huo Yichen away first.
Huo Yichen, apart from being shocked, was still in disbelief. He couldn't believe Yue Liushang's words and, with a slightly stiff tone, said, "Xiaoshang, stop fooling around, come home with me quickly!"
Yue Liushang laughed mockingly, "Go home with you? Tsk, let me tell you, Huo Yichen, don't make this sound so ambiguous, alright? Do I have any kind of relationship with you? Also, I'm not messing with you at all; to me, you're just a stranger." What a nuisance, you really have no shame.
Huo Yichen glanced at Huangfu Yincheng, and inexplicably felt a sense of pressure. This man had always been a legend, even a myth, in Beijing.
He was an unattainable figure for others.
