Huo Xiang's face looked cold. He said nothing and walked past the assistant to enter the house instead. Xiang Nan had to be in there.
"Hey, Lucky. Hold on…"
The assistant was unable to stop Huo Xiang, so he closed the door and followed behind Huo Xiang.
After entering the living room, Huo Xiang saw Xiang Nan sitting on the couch as anticipated.
"Where did you get the audio file from." Huo Xiang looked at Xiang Nan and cut to the chase.
Xiang Nan was sitting with his legs crossed. He stood up with calm on his gentle-looking face. "It was my creation."
"No one else is here, so don't bother putting on an act. We both know whether you have what it takes to create such a song," said Huo Xiang deeply.
Xiang Nan sneered. "Are you the only person who is capable of creating songs? Lucky, aren't you being a little too unreasonable?"
