C1471 Who Says I Don't Eat?

With that said, Huo Xingrong twisted Zhou Le's hand and prepared to leave. The grilled fish that he had given to Lu Sheng was naturally stuffed into his hand as well.

Before he left, he didn't forget to look at Huo Xi. The provocation in his eyes couldn't be any more intense.

However, perhaps other than Huo Xi, no one else could see that Huo Xingrong was a master of acting in this area