Olivia Xia's thoughts came to an abrupt end.
Harper Chen was grabbing the clothes to take away from the cabinet when the chatter in her ears suddenly disappeared. She was still a little uncomfortable.
She turned her head in confusion. The guy she asked to find a place to sit obediently was sitting cross-legged on her bed. Olivia Xia said nothing, her eyes fixed on Harper Chen's bedside table.
"What are you looking at?" Harper Chen held the closet door with his hand and stood up using his strength. While asking, his eyes wandered on the bedside table.
"Nothing." Olivia Xia answered in a strange way.
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