087 Who was Uncle just talking to?_1

Che Huan looked at Huo Jinnan with lingering fear, and because of the dangerous element in his eyes, she quickly picked up her chopsticks, grabbed a bite of food, and put it into her mouth, completely unaware of its taste!

At the time of the divorce, she didn't want to pour a bucket of dirty water over her own head.

Huo Jinnan let go of his grip.

Che Huan took her dinner to one side and ate silently.

Gu Jizhou stood downstairs, feeling as if a bucket of cold water had drenched him, "Uncle, who were you talking to just now?"

Huo Jinnan pressed his thin lips together and asked indifferently, "Is it important?"

Gu Jizhou stood there, his throat tightening in waves, "Is it the girl you're planning to bring to meet my great-grandfather for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Yes." Huo Jinnan flicked off some ash lightly, a thick haze clouding his eyes.

Gu Jizhou suddenly felt as if he couldn't breathe, as if something was stuck in his throat.