Hua Nuan was taken aback by the man's gentle gesture.
In fact, Huo Zun also liked to caress himself this way.
He liked to pinch his cheeks, slap his buttocks.
Then...
Some images were too embarrassing, making Hua Nuan's heart race, and she awkwardly avoided his gaze.
...
The hotel wasn't very far from Huo Zun's villa.
Although Hua Nuan felt exhausted halfway there, she gritted her teeth and persevered.
The long-awaited reunion with Hua Han was deeply familiar.
But it also brought a huge sense of strangeness.
Although Hua Han still loved her dearly, she felt an indifference and coldness from him.
Well, Hua Han had matured.
"I'm here, Brother Hua Han. I'm heading in, you should go home and rest early."
"Okay."
Hua Han watched as the woman was about to leave, subconsciously raising his hand to grasp Hua Nuan's wrist.
Hua Nuan was startled by his action and quickly withdrew from his large hand.
If Huo Zun saw this, it would be bad.
