Victor lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.
He looked around, and his unruly hands grabbed Henry's sleeves, moved down, grabbed the corner of his sleeves, shook them by inertia, and said shyly, "Brother, I'm not angry with you. I know this has nothing to do with you."
It's not that he didn't see Henry's performance when c0ncubine Xian presented the beauty to Chu Aotian, and he was willing to believe that he didn't know about it at all. It's just that he felt a little uncomfortable at the beginning, with a lot of anger but nowhere to vent, so he threw a tantrum.
Henry, on the other hand, was afraid that he was still angry and didn't want to explain too much, so he didn't dare to go to court for three days, nor did he go to the bamboo tower.
Henry grabbed his hand with his backhand.
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