His eyes were filled with overwhelming anger, just needing a little spark to ignite into flames.
Huo Jincheng went directly to the place where Yin Moxue was held. When he arrived, Yin Molili was already there.
Seeing Huo Jincheng, Yin Molili was indeed a bit surprised.
In his impression, he had never seen Huo Jincheng looking so disheveled.
Now, there was no trace of the noble and jade-like young man others spoke of—his hair was messy and he hadn't shaved for several days.
He already knew Huo Jincheng really liked Lu Xingzhi. Seeing him like this now, it was clear that Huo Jincheng's feelings for Lu Xingzhi were far beyond mere affection.
It was definitely deep love.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a state.
Judging by his appearance, he hadn't slept for several days.
"Jincheng, why don't you take a nap first, sort yourself out? Have you looked in a mirror these past few days?" As his friend, Yin Molili didn't want to see him like this.
