Lin Mubai clearly looked like he didn't want to explain any further.
The more he acted this way, the more Huo Bingxuan felt unwilling to accept it. It was already humiliating enough to be rejected by the man she had loved for years in front of so many people, and now he even seemed uninterested in dealing with her.
Anger filled her both psychologically and externally.
Huo Bingxuan was the type of person who lost her rationality when she got angry; perhaps even she didn't know what she was doing.
The next moment, everyone heard Huo Bingxuan shout at the indifferent Young Master Lin in frustration, "Lin Mubai, you don't like me, so why can you like that old woman, An Nan."
An Nan? Such a familiar name, was Third Young Master Xi's first reaction.
An Nan? It seems I've heard it somewhere, thought Zuo Qingfeng as a vague figure flashed in his mind.
