The last ray of sunset was swallowed up by the night. After leaving the racecourse, the four of them drove to a nearby hot spring hotel.
After changing clothes, everyone else was topless. Only Aiden Jiang wore a white bathrobe with buttons. Standing in the lingering mist, even his brows and eyes were a little more calm, and he was different from the casual and casual look in the past. The styles are very different.
The companion looked at Aiden Jiang in surprise: "Why are you wearing such tight clothes when you go to the hot springs, Mr. Jiang? Don't you want to show off your muscles for us?"
"I haven't been exercising much lately."
Aiden Jiang spoke carelessly, but he had already scolded Elliot Duan a hundred and eighty times in his heart.
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