The light in the bathroom was dim. Huo Yan turned sideways towards the light. There was no expression on his face, but most of his face was covered in shadow, which made him look a little weird.
Ethan Fang swallowed quietly and tightened his arms around his clothes. Since Huo Yan didn't say anything, he couldn't say anything either.
Although kicking the ball back would be disobedient to the boss, it is better than seeking death.
For every man, that thing is something that cannot be talked about and is a sore spot.
"Are you trying to be smart with me?" Huo Yan finally spoke.
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