What is our relationship?

Wen Man was discharged from the hospital, and she first went to the detention center to visit her father.

Wen Boyan was in decent condition, just a bit thinner, but overall, his health was not bad. Wen Man felt relieved.

She continued with her busy life.

During the day, she worked at the music center, and in the evenings, she took shifts teaching piano to several students besides working at the restaurant. It was tiring, but it brought in some extra income.

Unknowingly, a week passed.

During that week, she hadn't seen Huo Shaoting, but she saw him in the entertainment section of the newspaper, only to find out he had gone to H City.

He attended a high-society party in H City.

At the party, Huo Shaoting wore a black velvet suit with a snow-white dress shirt and a black bow tie.

He stood out in the crowd, exuding an air of nobility.

Next to him was a beautiful woman, and Huo Shaoting had his arm lightly around her waist, looking like a perfect couple.

Wen Man recognized her as a first-tier female celebrity, having won awards for her acting. At that moment, the actress leaned affectionately against Huo Shaoting, her face filled with ambition to marry into a wealthy family.

Wen Man gently put down the newspaper.

She thought to herself: fortunately, she didn't foolishly believe that Huo Shaoting treated her specially. For a high-quality man like him, it was normal to be surrounded by women.

Two days later, Wen Man was working part-time at the restaurant. Huo Shaoting showed up.

He wore a dark blue shirt, gray trousers, and a black overcoat draped over them. Mature and handsome.

He came alone, ordered some food, but hardly touched it, just leaning back in his chair quietly listening to Wen Man play the piano.

Wen Man didn't know why he had come, so she just ignored his piercing gaze. At ten o'clock, the restaurant closed.

Wen Man tidied up and prepared to leave.

When she walked out, the seat where Huo Shaoting had been sitting was empty.

Wen Man breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt a bit petty. She should have greeted him and thanked him for his care at the hospital.

As she stepped out of the restaurant, a golden Continental pulled up in front of her, and the window rolled down, revealing Huo Shaoting's handsome face.

"Get in," he said briefly.

Wen Man hesitated for a moment, but still opened the passenger door and got in. Mainly because his car was too conspicuous, and she didn't want to attract attention from onlookers.

Huo Shaoting started the car, and after a moment, he glanced at her reminder, "Seatbelt." Wen Man blushed and hurriedly fastened it.

She sized up Huo Shaoting. At this moment, he was only wearing a shirt and trousers, with his coat casually placed on the back seat.

Huo Shaoting spoke softly, "Do you think I look good?" Huh?

Wen Man blushed even more.

Huo Shaoting's car stopped at a red light intersection, and he turned to look at Wen Man, his gaze carrying a meaning understood by both men and women.

Unable to withstand the ambiguity, Wen Man carefully spoke up, "Mr. Huo, thank you for that day." Huo Shaoting remained silent.

Wen Man plucked up her courage and continued, "There's a bus stop ahead, and there are night buses here." Huo Shaoting's gaze deepened, and he finally spoke, "Wen Man, stay with me for a while." He called her Wen Man...

Wen Man couldn't help but soften her heart!

Huo Shaoting drove the car to a secluded area at the foot of a mountain, where there was no one around, perfect for doing something secretive. Wen Man realized too late.

Huo Shaoting's mood was obviously not very good. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked deeply and shallowly.

His slender fingers held the cigarette, swaying it outside the car window back and forth. That scene was inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

It was a bit cold at the foot of the mountain, and Wen Man was wearing a skirt. She quickly felt her nose turning red, and there was a hint of blush in the corners of her eyes, making her white face even more charming.

Huo Shaoting leaned over and reached for his coat to hand it to her. "Put this on."

"Thank you." Wen Man's voice trembled slightly. She regretted coming here with him. She felt that tonight's Huo Shaoting was a bit different.

Her intuition was correct.

After Huo Shaoting finished smoking a cigarette, he leaned over to kiss her.

After kissing intermittently for a while, Wen Man became a bit more sober. She leaned against his shoulder and murmured softly, "Huo Shaoting..."

She pleaded softly, "What is our relationship?"

Huo Shaoting looked at her quietly, understanding that she was unwilling...