Huo Beijiang was completely confused by her laughter, "Wife, what are you laughing at?"
"Nothing." She definitely wouldn't tell Bei Jiang that she was laughing at him!
"You think I'd believe that? You think I'm as foolish as you?"
Nan Fei clenched her teeth, really wanting to hit someone!
"I do have something to tell you." Nan Fei briefly talked about her visit to the art academy that morning. When Huo Beijiang heard about it, his whole demeanor enveloped in a dark and intimidating low pressure.
He pinched his hand, his thin lips curling into a cold smirk.
"Now it seems people aren't afraid to die! Getting bolder by the day; it's really great."
"Don't worry, I've already taken revenge."
"You're just too kind-hearted, can you even call that kindness?" Huo Beijiang totally disagreed, "Wife, you can't be soft-handed, especially when dealing with enemies, you mustn't leave any loose ends."
"I have my principles and bottom lines." Nan Fei stuck to her guns.
