Before Jian Yue moved into the house, the word she heard most often about the man was "weird."
She hadn’t thought much of it.
People exaggerated all the time.
That was until she accidentally walked in on him mid-pee.
Unfazed, the man turned his head slightly, his face devoid of emotion, brows drawn together in mild irritation. His voice was low and smooth—dangerously calm.
“To prevent future awkwardness,” he said, zipping up without missing a beat, “go ahead. Your turn to pee.”
Jian Yue: “…”
What kind of twisted logic was that?
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