"Glad you understand," Huo Jinnan's gaze shifted away from Che Zhiqiang as he stepped out of the private room.
Back in the guest room, Che Huan sat there, lost in thought.
He closed the door gently behind him.
Che Huan, hearing the noise, looked up towards Huo Jinnan, "You're back?"
Huo Jinnan grunted affirmatively, sat on the edge of the bed, and lit a cigarette, pondering over the words Che Zhiqiang had said earlier. Although he had guessed something was up, he hadn't expected it to be like this, a lot dirtier than he had imagined!
A slight frown formed between his eyebrows as he lifted his gaze to Che Huan.
Feeling that something was off about his expression, Che Huan bit her lip, "What's wrong?"
Huo Jinnan did not speak, but instead, grabbed Che Huan's arm and pulled her close to him.
Feeling the strength in his palm, Che Huan's brows furrowed, "Is something wrong?"
