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... the attached washroom.
Qiao Qing’s brows jolted up and down as she clenched onto her cellphone harder.
After she waited for a while, she turned to leave. However, the bathroom door flew open.
Qiao Qing turned to look and the image before her almost made her drop and smash her cellphone.
Jun Yexuan was half-naked. His wet hair still dripped water and the drops rolled down his chiseled face and chin.
The waterdrops continued to roll down, first o ...
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