Huo Yanzhao obviously got it, his lips twitched as if he was holding back a laugh.
He reminded his younger brother, "What reaction by a man, do you mean?"
"Oh…" Huo Yanhui then understood, drawing out his words seriously as he asked He Jingyao, "So, how did you deal with it?"
His eyes, however, were full of teasing, occasionally sweeping over Su Zixi.
Su Zixi… Su Zixi picked up her bowl and drank the soup in big gulps, pretending she heard nothing.
He Jingyao shot him a look, "What do you think?"
Huo Yanhui then coughed, "So, how was this reaction different from usual? Duration, frequency… Was it more or less than usual?"
As serious as his tone was, his expression and gaze were anything but.
"About the same. It's just that it comes on very rapidly, and… it's unstoppable." He Jingyao said lightly, his gaze falling on the woman across from him who was burying her face in her soup bowl, pretending to be non-existent, with a hint of a suggestive smile.
