Huo Shaoheng stood in front of her, holding a small test tube and a few yellowed papers in his hand, as if he had torn them out of a notebook.
Gu Nianzhi looked up.
Her eyes were as clear as crystal, and she looked calm and peaceful, without the slightest emotion.
However, from Huo Shaoheng's point of view, he could see the concern and worry hidden deep in her eyes.
In fact, she had hidden it so deeply that if it hadn't been for the fact that it had happened so suddenly, she wouldn't have had time to hide the expression in her eyes, and even Huo Shaoheng wouldn't have been able to tell what she was really thinking.
Her gaze slowly slid down from Huo Shaoheng's perfect and chisseled jaw to the hand that Huo Shaoheng had extended.
It was this pair of almost flawless hands that had once swayed her..
Gu Nianzhi's mind suddenly wandered.
Perhaps she should ask Huo Shaoheng how he took care of his hands?
