C91 You Quarreled with My Uncle!

"Okay!"

Afu shrugged and guided Huo Yinyao toward the entrance of the main building, surrounded by a group of bodyguards. It was a few hundred yards from the car to the front door. Huo Yinyao's deep, dark eyes never glanced to his side or behind him, as if no one else was there. His long, pale hands gripped the armrest tightly, exuding an icy aura that chilled to the bone