Therefore, Huo Yunque was happy and let Huo Tian go.
Her friends suddenly thought they understood what was going on. "Ah... I see, Tian Tian, you are so childish. Are you still jealous of your aunt?"
The dinner table was harmonious. When they were eating, Huo Yunque took off his hat.
Clack...
Someone's chopsticks fell on the table. The room was silent. The girls opened their mouths and looked at Huo Yunque in a daze. They had long forgotten Huo Tian's reminder in the car.
The man leaned against the chair. Even his loose sportswear could not cover his good figure. Outside the window was the dark night sky. He sat with his back facing the window. The beam of light above his head shone down, casting a thin layer of light on his handsome face. His eyelashes were long and clear, and his eyes were like cold frost. Only when he talked to the girl beside him in a low voice would they instantly soften.
