Jealous

The man named Huo Yunmo leaned against the sofa languidly. With his slender legs crossed, his arms folded in front of his chest, and his chin supported on one hand, he stared at the coffee table in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

Upon seeing his absentminded appearance, Gu Xingchen repeated himself. "Yunmo, look over here. Do you see who I brought for you to see? Look at her carefully."

Turning a deaf ear to what Gu Xingchen was saying, Huo Yunmo didn't look up.

"Yunmo!" In a tone of voice that made everyone perk up, Gu Xingchen spoke again.

Feeling exasperated about being yelled at by him, Huo Yunmo finally raised his head. When his eyes finally caught sight of Ye Anxin's little face, shock flashed in his previously calm eyes, and his body, which had been sitting immobile on the sofa, suddenly stood up. Ye Anxin felt a strong pressure coming from him.