Unconsciously took a step back: “What are you doing…”
The man’s eyes were dark and deep, as if he wanted to see her through.
Cassidy couldn’t help but turn her eyes away, and walked around him into the living room.
He clasped his wrist and pulled it back.
The temperature of his fingertips was a bit cold, he rubbed the skin of her wrist lightly, and smiled softly: “Is something to hide from brother?”
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