"Huo Yihe, what are you doing?!" Jiang Guixu's eyes were bloodshot and full of anger.
Ji Manqing was sitting on Huo Yihe's lap, her chin was lifted by him, and she was drinking the red wine he fed her.
After a sneer, Huo Yior raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Guixu, his expression indifferent and condescending.
"Young Master Jiang, you forget things so much. She was originally mine, wasn't she?"
Intention: positive relationship
