Huo Jingtang's thin yet resilient lips were curled in a strange smile, and his sharp gaze was as piercing as a knife, which was quite unsettling to behold.
Ren Jing felt oppressed by his powerful aura and was stunned for a while before she retorted, "Second Master, what do you mean by that? Are you suggesting that I said my daughter harmed Jingfeng? My daughter loves Jingfeng dearly, and Jingfeng is her husband; how could she ever harm him?"
