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Even with Zuo Xingyun's demeanor, Xiang Wan still couldn't rest assured; she observed him and followed along.
Zuo Xingyun stood in front of the water dispenser, filled a cup with warm water, and tilted his head back to swallow the pill. Crystal-clear droplets cascaded down his sharp jawline, trickled over his neck, and eventually disappeared into the collar of his shirt.
This scene left Xiang Wan momentarily stunned at the entrance of the tea room, the kind of stunned that caught even herself off guard.
It is in human nature to be drawn to enormously attractive things, making it difficult to exercise self-control.
After taking his medication, Zuo Xingyun filled another cup with water and turned to walk towards the door.
Seeing his expression as indifferent as ever, Xiang Wan subconsciously moved aside to make way for him.
Zuo Xingyun passed her, pausing his steps slightly without looking directly at her.
