Why is Zayden Zheng here?
Don’t you usually go back to your room very late?
Brielle Bao stood there dumbfounded, holding on to the edge of the towel with both hands like a little rabbit.
After the surprise, she felt like crying but no tears. How could her luck be so bad... She had obviously been lying by the door for a long time listening to the question, was Zayden Zheng a ghost? She didn't make a sound...It is indeed a black-hearted ghost...
The man was sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed, holding a magazine in his hand, with a lazy aura around him, and looking at her leisurely.
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