He pulled out a clean bathrobe from the shelf and put it on casually. It was loose and the clothes inside were still dripping with water. Mr. Wu seemed to be unaware of it. He stared at the phone on the table for dozens of seconds, and was rarely unsure.
Telling Dexter Yin that the way he did it was not classy and was against his way of dealing with people. But just letting it go, Chen Zan's slightly sarcastic voice was still ringing in his ears. Before making a decision, my body had already made the call uncontrollably - just this once. I silently said in my heart... such childishness, there will be no next time.
Each tick seemed as long as a century.
"Who?" The steady tone was the exact opposite of Jasper Chen's arrogance beneath his calmness.
Mr. Wu gave up on studying how two people with different personalities got together and got straight to the point: "Jasper Chen founded a reading club, and many people came 'because of his reputation.'"
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