"Alright, that's enough. Huo Feng, mother is still in the theater room, you can investigate this matter later." Huo Hapieng stepped in to mediate things.
Yue Ning held Huo Feng's arms. It wasn't worth it to argue with them... it wasn't the right place or time.
Huo Feng looked at the delicate hands holding his, and he sighed. He was grateful that he had someone to stand with him during this time.
"Why don't we have our seats?" She whispered to him, but he shook his head.
"You can sit."
Yue Ning didn't budge from where she stood. How could she sit when he was standing. She would rather stand with him.
Huo Feng stared at her, and his heart warmed immensely.
Huo Mingjie, on the other hand, watched their interaction, and he narrowed his eyes. He never thought he would see the day where his cousin would stare at a lady with such gentle eyes.
