wet fabric clung tightly to his body, revealing his toned abs through the thin material.Shen Yi'an instinctively reached out to brace himself against his chest."Mr. Song, I..."Just as she was about to...The door creaked open a sliver, but Shen Yian didn't come out. He just extended a hand and pushed out a document.

"My hair got my coat wet, I'll wash it and give it back to you tomorrow."

"And the clothes you left on the sofa, the washing machine should be done. You can air them out yourself. Oh, and if you have something difficult to say, I used to help with hospital events and know quite a few doctors. I could introduce you to one."

"...."

Song Lin hesitated for a moment, unspoken He looked like this kind of person

He was about to ask when Shen Yian's door had already closed.roper, polite, and honest person.In a bustling metropolis like Haicheng, a well-dressed elderly woman is always more appealing to young people than one wearing a tank top.As soon as Gu Mu saw Shen Yi'...