The young man in his arms weighed nothing to Hunter Shen, but he was as soft as a delicate feather, with a pleasant and elegant rose fragrance that made his heart tingle.
Taylor Rong was gently placed on Hunter Shen's bed. The tall Alpha squatted down and held his ankle to see where he was sprained.
Looking at his hair, Taylor Rong felt a little guilty, fearing that he would see that he was just faking it, so he shrank back and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much now."
Hunter Shen raised his eyes to look at him and said disapprovingly: "Don't show off."
Taylor Rong thought to himself that he was really not trying to be brave, he was just pretending.
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