The comment hit a weak spot, and Lan Luo no longer dared to make fun of Lan Xinxixi, but he still muttered with a pout, "It’s just the truth."
Lan Xinxixi shot a cold glare over, and the other party quickly covered his mouth with his hand, indicating that he dared not speak anymore.
A group of people laughed and messed around for a while, then Lan Luo began arranging for the dishes to be served.
Lan Xinxixi insisted on sitting with Little Jia You, naturally making Yu Wenhao sit on her other side. On the other side of Little Jia You sat An Nan, and the seat next to An Nan was naturally not contested and would only belong to Young Master Lin, Lin Mubai. The others sat down in order, but before the waiters had brought the dishes, the door of the private room was once again pushed open from the outside. Suddenly, the Huo siblings walked in, and the person behind them caused everyone to be slightly surprised. The newcomer was none other than Gao Yuwen. How they ended up together was the unified question in everyone’s heart at that moment.
Huo Bingxuan’s gaze first fell on Lin Mubai. When she realized he wasn’t paying attention to her at all, her indignant gaze shifted to the person beside him. Then, she angrily stepped forward, pointed at the person’s nose, and cursed, "An Nan, you shameless woman, you already have a son and still come to seduce Mu Bai."
Huo Boxuan stepped forward wanting to stop her, but it was too late, so he could only scold her in a cold voice, "Bing Xuan, don’t forget what you said."
And as soon as he finished speaking, his dark pupils met Lin Mubai’s icy black eyes, making him shudder involuntarily. He slightly opened his mouth to explain but was coldly interrupted, "Boxuan, for the sake of our past friendship, take her away from here now."
Lin Mubai’s voice was icy, with an undeniable air of authority.
"Bing Xuan, come with me right now," Huo Boxuan said, trying to pull his sister away, but she shook him off fiercely.
Huo Bingxuan continued to point at the seated person and hurl insults, "An Nan, you cheap woman, don’t think pretending to be dumb will make everything go away. You, a 28-year-old old woman, actually have a 12-year-old son. Do you have any shame.."
However, this time, before she could finish her tirade, she was violently kicked to the ground by someone.
An Jiayou looked down at the woman on the ground with a towering aura, his expression icy, "Huo Bingxuan? The Huo family of B City? You’ve been arrogant long enough."
That chilling tone made everyone exchange glances of confusion and shock.
Even Huo Boxuan, who had seen much of the world, was momentarily stunned, forgetting to help his fallen sister. He just stood there looking at the little guy not even reaching his shoulder. Just then, An Jiayou’s frigid gaze shifted from Huo Bingxuan on the ground to Huo Boxuan. As their stunned eyes met, he continued with a blank expression, "If this happens again, I don’t see the point of the Huo family continuing to exist in B City."
Clearly, the words came from a mere twelve-year-old, yet they left no room for doubt from anyone.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the private room plunged into a dead silence, while An Nan, seated, kept her head down from start to finish, leaving her expression unreadable and her thoughts unguessable.