Su Qingqing saw Huo Sining's face looked relaxed, even with a smile, and felt puzzled: "Ningning, how can you still smile? These things happened, aren't you anxious?"
Huo Sining laughed: "What use is anxiety? I expected something like this would happen. Don't worry, I actually wish it would get even bigger. If Clayflo easily gave up, it wouldn't be interesting at all."
Speaking, Huo Sining looked at Zhou Shitao and the other old gentlemen:
"Master, I have already communicated with Chief Lu, and soon this matter will spread domestically, Grandfather Lu will also take action. Even if Clayflo doesn't act, we must fan the flames to make it tumultuous."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Shitao and a few others exchanged glances and showed understanding expressions.
With Huo Sining's temper, she wouldn't take the loss at Clayflo's hands lying down.
Clayflo thought he had her weakness, but didn't know it would turn into Huo Sining's weapon against him.
