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Qie Xieling tossed his cell phone on the bed and pulled off the hair tie barely holding his hair in place. He ran his fingers through it before taking off his t-shirt. He casually tossed it into the laundry basket and stood in front of the mirror.
His reflection in it stared back at him. He tried to straighten his face and stop smiling so much but he failed. He recalled how Luo Muchen held him as they walked to the car and his smile only grew bigger. He chuckled softly while pulling his hair back catching a glimpse of his abs that looked like they were about to disappear.
The harsh light illuminated his every flaw. His once-toned body now carried a softness that irked him. His muscles had lost their definition, and his skin clung a little too closely to his frame. That's because he had been in the game for so long and before that, he hadn't been diligent with his exercise.