"Aren't you the same?" Qin Chen didn't mind.
In eisen's heart, he wanted to say,"we're different. I'm a man and you're a woman."
No matter how much you look like a man, you're still a woman. Yingluo, he didn't say anything and just stayed with him.
he had been with qin chen for many years.
Without Qin Chen's knowledge, he knew when Qin Chen would be happy and unhappy, when he would be in a daze because of certain things, what he disliked the most, and what he liked to eat.
he knew him so well that he even knew the brands he liked to wear.
he went to check, they were all Italy brands, each starting from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, but qin chen had a dressing room of almost 60 square meters, and the cabinets were full of men's clothes from this brand.
Eisen had only seen him once when Qin Chen sent him home after getting drunk.
After he saw it, he felt that Qin Chen's preference for this brand was biased.