It was just a moment of strangeness. When Aiden Jiang reacted, Elliot Duan's expression had returned to calm, as if the wind was passing over the lake, and it was hard to find his trace.
Aiden Jiang narrowed his eyes: "If I were not blind or deaf, your mother should not have finished what she said."
Elliot Duan, who was sitting across from him, put his phone back into his pocket and said, "The back part is the same as the front part. They are both blessings. There is no need to read them again."
"Yeah?"
Aiden Jiang slowly stood up and walked to Elliot Duan. He suddenly bent down and placed his hands on the armrests on both sides, trapping Elliot Duan in the single sofa. His sharp eyes stared into his eyes: "Elliot Duan, have you done something bad?"
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