Young Master Huo furrowed his dark eyebrows, saying, "What nonsense is this?"
Xiao Chaofeng clicked his tongue and relayed a rough version of the conversation between An Ge and An Muxin to Huo Shaoyan. Afterward, he said, "Huo Shaoyan, you're really in luck with the ladies, aren't you? One on the left, one on the right. If you were in ancient times, you'd surely be a foolish king!"
Huo Shaoyan gave a cold laugh. "You're not much better yourself. On one hand, you have things ambiguous with Nan Yun, while on the other, you're flirting with Nan Xiao. Now, Nan Xiao's dead husband has come back to life and refuses to divorce her. You've really outdone yourself; you've become a male mistress."