Master Tuantuan heard these words and slightly curled his lips.
So Huo Tingzun has come.
His gaze passed through the bamboo curtain of the kitchen, looking at the three people exchanging pleasantries at the courtyard gate.
Hmm, a certain little woman borrowed Huo Tingzun's name as a cover. Will her cover be blown today in public?
It seems obvious.
Xiao Bailu wouldn't let Huo Tingzun reveal his real name even if she were beaten to death.
The president of the Huo Family in the Imperial City, a top lawyer, a noble son, she lured him to the countryside. She definitely doesn't want to become a news headline.
Moreover, she doesn't want Huo Tingzun to know about her previous matters in the countryside.
So, the less introduced, the better.
She pursed her lips, "Miss Qingxin, I'm here today to trouble you with something..."
