Ou Cong heard the words and was stunned. He then rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Huo's girlfriend? Is it the crude village girl that Lian'er mentioned?"
"Ou Cong!" Ou Jun's gaze suddenly sharpened, glaring at his younger brother.
"You actually believe the nonsense Lian'er spouts?" he scolded harshly.
Ou Cong spread his hands and said, "Of course I know not to trust the jealous words of girls."
"But that girl is really a country bumpkin, right?"
"How could someone like Brother Huo be matched with a country bumpkin?"
Ou Jun gritted his teeth and said, "In your eyes, who is worthy of your idol then? Lian'er?"
"No way!" Ou Cong shook his head like a rattle and his eyes rolled around as he scratched his head, "I just think, for someone god-like like Brother Huo, it's really hard to find someone worthy of him."
"In any case, definitely not some country bumpkin."
In Ou Cong's words and eyes, there was clear admiration for Huo Shiqian and disdain for Xia Chuyi.