Elliot Huang and Chen Yue stood one mile away from each other, staring at each other. Unexpectedly, they thought they were going to fight.
The camouflage jackets in the bucket were waiting to dry. Elliot Huang asked first, "Which way are you going?"
Chen Yue grinned, "I want to ask you too."
Elliot Huang found that this man's teeth were very white and neat, and his smile was malicious and highly purposeful. He turned around to make room, too lazy to continue the stalemate with the unimportant person.
Chen Yue didn't move, as if he was wandering in space. He was tall and strong, and he was leaning towards the door like a big stone.
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