Huo Jinnan flicked his lighter, lit a cigarette, took the documents, glanced over them with furrowed brows, fixed his gaze, took a drag, and inhaled the rich smoke deep into his heart and lungs.
After looking for a while, his long fingers flipped through, continuing to the pages beyond.
Che Huan stood by, unable to discern the dense black print on the A4 paper, only hearing the "swish swish" of pages being turned.
After some time, Huo Jinnan cast a sidelong glance at Che Huan.
Che Huan looked at Huo Jinnan, meeting those inky eyes, and for some reason, her heartbeat quickened slightly.
Those eyes were so deep and profound, they brought an indescribable tension!
Huo Jinnan watched for a while, then withdrew his gaze without letting Che Huan see. He organized the materials, handed them back to Du Bin, picked up his phone, and made a call. "Have you arrived?"
