Full of melancholy and affection, Micah Zheng finished the bath slowly. While drying his hair, he was still thinking silently that he wanted to hug his Oliver Yuan harder than usual.
He adjusted his mentality, opened the bathroom door and came out, and saw Oliver Yuan standing at the door with his arms crossed, staring at him with an extremely deep look.
Micah Zheng: "...What are you doing?"
"Micah Zheng," Oliver Yuan said with a solemn expression, "Let's have a fight."
Micah Zheng: ...
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