Hou Muyan released his grip on Long Yinxiao's collar and gestured for him to sit down.
Lu Xiaoyou poked Long Yinxiao's waist with the end of her chopsticks, "Long Yinxiao, Hou Muyan, both of you sit down for me!"
There's no doubt, if she didn't seriously stop him, Long Yinxiao would really put his face into the boiling hotpot, attempting to atone for his sins.
With Lu Xiaoyou's stern yell, both Long Yinxiao and Hou Muyan obediently sat back in their chairs.
Hou Muyan flashed a toothy grin to Lu Xiaoyou and said, "Master, he once tried to kill you. You definitely shouldn't trust him easily, you can't let him stay by your side!"
If Long Yinxiao became the head of Lu Xiaoyou's security team, Hou Muyan felt his position beside Lu Xiaoyou would be half taken.
Lu Xiaoyou picked out a slice of tripe from the hotpot.
"You used to beat me up too," she said.
Hou Muyan: "..." He also wanted to apply to stick his face in the hotpot...
