Huo Jinnan, "What's wrong with following?"
Qin Huan, "..."
After a while, she said softly, "Can't see and still thinking so much."
Huo Jinnan's voice was low and rich, "Is it a lot?"
Qin Huan, "..."
A moment later, Huo Jinnan added softly, "Not too much, right?"
Qin Huan, "..."
Huo Jinnan, "Shall we go back?"
Go back now?
He—
Qin Huan raised her eyes and glanced at Huo Jinnan.
A layer of gauze covered his eyes, obscuring those deep, sea-like eyes, yet she could still imagine the dark whirlpool surging within them.
Huo Jinnan stood there for a moment, then gently kissed her forehead, took her hand, and turned back.
Qin Huan walked very slowly.
Huo Jinnan wasn't in a rush either, leisurely matching her pace.
Back at the Huo Mansion, as soon as Huo Jinnan walked into the bedroom, he called out, "Xiaoying."
Xiaoying heard him, "Mr. Huo."
Huo Jinnan, "You can go out now, I want to take a shower."
Taking a shower at this time—
She quickly went out.
