Che Huan dared not look at him; the presence of such a man felt like a walking pheromone emitter: dangerously charming, irresistibly sexy, and always exuding a danger that could engulf a woman at any moment!
Once too close, it would mean utter destruction.
She did not wish to be the moth, nor did she want to flirt with the flames!
Huo Jinnan finished a cigarette, tossed it into the trash can beside him, glanced at Che Huan, and said, "You have all the time you need to think it over. When you've decided, you can find me anytime."
As the sound of his voice faded, he turned and left the restroom.
Seeing him exit, Che Huan hopped down from the sink, straightened her clothes, looked at her flustered face in the mirror, and stayed still for quite a while before leaving the private room.
She walked over and sat down in her original seat, quietly watching them play cards.
Yu Zimu sneakily glanced in Che Huan's direction!
