"Senior, do you love me?" She stared into Huo Xiaoran's eyes with an oppressive aura.
Huo Xiaoran slowly picked up the fish soup and took a sip. Then, he elegantly swallowed the food in his mouth.
However, his gaze landed on Qiao An and he asked her to leave. "An'an, leave."
Qiao An had lingered to watch them argue. She picked up the unfinished porridge and said, "I haven't finished yet."
Huo Xiaoran glared at her and said sternly, "Be obedient."
Qiao An had no choice but to put down the porridge bowl before leaving.
Only Lu Mo and Huo Xiaoran were left in the huge dining room.
Huo Xiaoran finally could bear to look at Lu Mo, but his gaze was extremely sharp. He said coldly, "Lu Mo, you deliberately stayed in the Heavenly Imperial Garden to stir trouble, right?"
"Senior, you're clearly biased. I'm your fiancée, but you're always thinking for Qiao An. Do you even care about me?" Lu Mo cried aggrievedly.
