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Gu Xuanye washed his hands and adjusted his appearance in the mirror once more. He was so stunningly handsome that he could make countless young girls' hearts flutter and swoon—after making sure his collar and hairstyle were impeccable, he left satisfied.
He had only walked a few steps when suddenly, from one of the stalls, came an urgent little voice calling out, "Uncle! Uncle! Wait a moment!"
"What do you want, Little Devil?" Gu Xuanye replied with slight impatience.
"There's no paper here!"
"So what?"
"Uncle, could you get me some paper, thank you!"
"...?!!" Gu Xuanye's face froze, looking as if he'd seen a ghost.
As a man who had always been high above others, he was born to be served by people, not once had anyone dared to order him around. And now he was being asked to fetch toilet paper for a little brat—it was a first in his life!
"Figure it out yourself!" Gu Xuanye, without another word, walked away with elegant strides.
