As soon as the words fell, He Jingyao flicked her forehead: "The point is, you shouldn't have come."
She stuck out her tongue.
Huo Yanhui was displeased: "What daughter-in-law! Is my little niece someone anyone can marry?"
He Jingyao raised an eyebrow, his tone icy: "Are you saying my son is just anyone?"
Huo Yanhui grunted to express his displeasure, but he didn't argue.
The car drove up to the villa entrance. As soon as Huo Yanhui parked the car, he heard a commotion.
He frowned slightly: "...Why does that voice sound a bit like my mom? I'll go take a look!"
With that, he hurriedly got out of the car.
Zhixi also wanted to get out, but was stopped by a look from He Jingyao: "Let Yanhui handle it."
Zhixi had no choice but to obediently hold back.
...
Huo Yanhui walked over, and from a distance, he could hear his own mother's voice.
"...Tang Yuan is also a child of the Huo Family. I have to take her away." Mrs. Huo's voice was as proud as ever.
