Vincent Guan washed his face, took out a tissue and wiped it slowly. Qi Jian kept looking at him doubtfully, as if to confirm whether there was anything wrong with him.
"Aren't you here to use the toilet?" Vincent Guan glanced at him.
"No," Qi Jian shook his head, "I just came to ask for the phone number."
"I didn't ask, you go to the toilet," Vincent Guan threw the paper into the trash can, "Don't tell me you followed me in as soon as I entered the box."
"...good."
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