Elliot Duan had probably just taken a shower. He was wearing black long-sleeved trousers with soft fabrics, and his hair was slightly damp.
Aiden Jiang stared at him, his eyes swept back and forth from head to toe, and finally landed on the top button. A question couldn't help but pop up in his mind------What about the habit of being half-naked after bathing?
Aiden Jiang curled his lips.
Forget it, Elliot Duan didn't tell the truth, so he didn't bother to care.
Separated by four or five meters of air, the two looked at each other stiffly for a few seconds.
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