Huo Hannian took the bottle of water, opened it, and gulped down a few mouthfuls.
Water dripped from the corner of his mouth and slid down his smooth jaw. He raised his head slightly, the veins on his slender neck were clear, and his protruding Adam's apple moved up and down. There was a hint of sexiness and arrogance in his coldness.
Some people were just like that. Just the act of drinking water could exude their unique charm.
Huo Hannian noticed Wen Ruan's gaze and said in a low and cold voice," You look very much like your mother."
Wen Ruan withdrew her gaze from Huo Hannian's well-defined side profile and hummed softly.
Huo Hannian glanced at the photo of Wen Ruan's mother again and narrowed his dark eyes." I heard from Shen Chuan that your mother is no longer around.""
Wen Ruanlu's eyes revealed a trace of sadness." When I was still very young, she jumped into the sea. There was no corpse left!"