Nan Zhou frowned and looked him up and down.
"What a sweet mouth you have. You must have wiped it after using the toilet."
Huo Zhiqing's already unpleasant expression instantly worsened. "What did you say?"
"Can't hear me, or can't understand me? If you can't hear, go to the hospital. If you can't understand, that wooden head of yours could be made into a sofa." With that, Nan Zhou moved to close the door.
Huo Zhiqing pressed a hand against it. "Do you think Huo Xingye really likes you?"
Without waiting for Nan Zhou to answer, he gave a mocking sneer. "I suggest you don't let him fool you. He's an actor. Acting like he likes someone couldn't be easier."
Nan Zhou: "..."
"I've heard that one before. Got anything more original?"
Huo Zhiqing: "..."
How could someone like this exist? He had never met anyone like him!
"Huo Xingye has an online friend he likes. He can give up a lot of things for him. You probably didn't know that, did you?" he said.
Nan Zhou said nothing.
"Of course, why would he tell you something like that? After all, he only approached you to inherit the family fortune through a marriage alliance with the Gu Family!"
At this, a sinister look flashed through Huo Zhiqing's eyes.
The Gu Family's young master before him smelled of Huo Xingye's pheromones from head to toe. If they really formed a permanent bond, he would have no chance of winning.
With that thought, Huo Zhiqing stopped being cryptic and spoke directly to Nan Zhou.
"He really likes that person. Six months ago, just to meet him, he even skipped an important charity gala and waited for him in that lousy cafe. He waited from the afternoon until closing time and still couldn't