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Feeling her tension, Huo Jinnan glanced sideways, his gaze lingering deeply on Che Huan as it swept across her face.

Che Huan, holding her breath, sat there, not daring to look at him.

The more he remained silent, the more nervous she became, watching their reflections on the lake surface, secretly annoyed at herself for being so dumb. Why would she ask such a question?

Thinking about those scenes in novels and movies when the male protagonist suddenly turns cold, her breathing became erratic.

After what seemed like an eternity, there was no sound at all, only the chirping of birds around them could be heard.

The pleasant atmosphere had been ruined just like that!

Was this digging her own grave?

Che Huan asked herself, biting her lip hard.

After watching her for a while, Huo Jinnan turned her face towards him and blew a puff of smoke on her cheek.

A crisp scent of tobacco swept over her instantly, and without warning, Che Huan choked on it.