The girl's feigned fierce expression made her look like a bluffing, bristling kitten.
Huo Junhan squatted down so that his gaze was slightly parallel to Shen Yaowei's.
Now that they were close, he could smell her alcohol more clearly.
So it was the wine that emboldened her.
Reaching out to pinch Shen Yaowei's chin, Huo Junhan raised his other hand and roughly wiped the residue of the snack from her lips. "Little fool, tell me then, why did I bring you here?"
Shen Yaowei frowned slightly and clenched her fists. "You don't even want to give me the reputation of a concubine. You want me to be the kind that can't be seen in public…"
"Shut up!" Before Shen Yaowei could finish, Huo Junhan's aura suddenly darkened.
Stunned by the man's cold and gloomy aura, Shen Yaowei bit her lower lip with her teeth. The tears in her big eyes were about to burst at any moment. She clearly looked afraid, but she still stared at Huo Junhan stubbornly.
