But as Hua Nuan's footsteps drew near, Hua Han could only suppress the anger in his heart and then display a faint smile on his lips.
"Huo Zun, the game has just begun. Let's wait and see."
"Hmm, I'm looking forward to it."
...
The undercurrents between men, even though Hua Nuan wasn't a man, she could still feel it.
Hua Nuan watched the undercurrent between the two men, squinting her eyes; indeed, there had been interactions before.
At that time, Hua Han sent people to rescue her, but they were beaten back by Huo Zun.
So, the tension between men was still palpable.
Hua Nuan offered a faint smile, looking at the exchange between the two men, and couldn't help but speak: "Hmm, what were you two whispering about just now? The voices were too low, I couldn't hear."
Huo Zun looked at the woman with her eyes wide open, her watery eyes bright and seemingly inquiring about himself and Hua Han, but actually probing.
Clever little thing.
