Alana rinsed briefly and walked out of the bathroom wearing Julian’s shirt.
When I was blowing my hair, I could vaguely hear a cough behind my back.
She looked back, but saw Julian pretending to be innocent.
Put aside the book that Alana was reading at random while waiting for Alana to take a shower, and leaned on the pillow to look at her.
“I said, if you catch a cold, I don’t care about you.”
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