Just as he was about to walk out of the bathroom, Anson pulled him back. Zhou Zhou subconsciously wanted to resist, but he thought that Dean was not that good at it, so he had no choice but to let himself be pushed against the wall.
His back hit the wall, and Callum Zhou's breathing stopped for half a beat.
"I should have told you not to get too close to William Goodwin." Anson's eyes were blue and unfathomable, and Callum Zhou actually felt fearful at that moment.
"Why? He's my client."
"Because it's very dangerous." Anson's fingers gently brushed Callum Zhou's brow bone, seeming to trace an impression deep in his heart.
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