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... hair with a towel and sat in the living room.
Lin Jia cradled a cup of ginger tea, sipping it intermittently without making eye contact, though her peripheral vision never strayed from him.
"Director, drink your tea," Lin Jia reminded him.
Shen Fanyun nodded. "Alright."
The earlier awkwardness gradually faded with the passing of time. Both seemed to be searching for a topic of conversation, but silence won out in the end. However, judging by Lin Jia’s calm exterio ...
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