Bab 672: Do the Least Expected

Huo Shaoheng lit a cigarette and sank down into the large, single-seater sofa in the living room. The window was open, carrying in the night breeze that was chilled by the late autumn. New York was in the northeastern part of the United States, so the nights were already hinting at the cold winter. The cold breeze lowered the surge of heat in his body.