He was just about to pick up a package when a shadow suddenly fell beside him, covering him completely.
Thomas slowly put the book on the desk and sat next to him: "Class is about to start, you still want to go out?"
"It's okay, I won't go." Grover turned his body sideways and took the initiative to stay away from Thomas.
But the other party obviously did not give him this chance. Every time he took a step, Thomas would chase him. It was not until there was only a finger's width between their arms that Thomas stopped approaching.
He controlled the distance and deliberately breathed into Grover's ear, whispering hoarsely: "Boss Shen, do the clothes I washed smell good?"
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