078 Who is sitting in your car?_1

Before, I just thought he looked good, but I had never examined him this closely. I hadn't expected him to possess a visage that could rival any Korean pop idol, with thin, sensual lips, a high nose bridge, and deep, bottomless cold eyes!

It's just... Doesn't he look too much like Gu Jizhou?

Thinking about his relation to Gu Jizhou, the saying 'the son looks like his uncle' seems fairly normal!

Realizing her own lapse in composure, she quickly averted her gaze, letting it fall on the hand that was holding her wrist.

Fingers slender and well-defined, brimming with aesthetic appeal—

But in an instant, the skin he was touching quickly grew hot, as if branded with a hot iron.

"Mr. Huo!"

Che Huan frowned and shifted her wrist to the side.

Huo Jinnan removed his finger and lit a cigarette, holding it between his fingers as he looked in Che Huan's direction, "I don't like owing people anything."

He picked up a bag next to him and opened it.