Hearing Huo Bei's voice, Huo Jinnan grunted in acknowledgement and glanced at the direction of the ward. Before he had time to hang up the call, he heard Huo Bei's next words, which sent a chill through his body, layering his eyes with icy frost.
"What time?"
Could it be that the gentleman was planning to keep the appointment?
He had thought the gentleman would refuse!
Huo Bei stood there, struggling to imagine the gentleman's expression at the moment and reported the time in a low voice.
Huo Jinnan did not say anything, ended the call, and looked down at the cigarette in his hand. His eyes were as cold as if they had just been warmed up
Che Huan had been waiting for quite some time for him to enter, but when she left the ward and saw him standing there, she walked a few steps, went around to the front, raised her head to look at Huo Jinnan, and in an instant, collided with that blade-like gaze devoid of any warmth.
