Wen Nuan had already pulled Che Huan aside to inquire about Huo Jinnan, "Sister Huanhuan, he couldn't be the owner of the regiment leader, could he?"
"..."
Che Huan did not respond but looked toward Bi Fu.
Bi Fu gave Che Huan a meaningful glance and sat beside her, "Huanhuan, what is the current status between you and him?"
The uncles and aunts of the Gu Family did not know about that night five years ago that involved Gu Jizhou, and she had never mentioned it.
Thinking of this, Che Huan bit her lip, "Aunt, he and I are not in that kind of relationship."
Bi Fu glanced at the bed.
It was only then that Che Huan remembered the bedsheets were not spread out neatly. She reflexively turned to look at the bed and saw the sheets smooth, as if ironed, while the quilt that had been crumpled in a heap on the bed had become a neatly squared piece, lying quietly at the head of the bed, pompous like someone's face!
