Zhao Yan's expression was very subtle.
Gu Chu sighed in his heart. Lin Xiaozhou, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!
Lin Xiaozhou was still scratching his hair. He had no idea that his unintentional words were like a small stone that had fallen into Zhao Yan's heart, causing ripples of emotions.
As a straight man, photos in bed were of course, literally just photos taken in bed.
A few days ago, Zhao's arm was injured. In order to take care of his brother, Lin Xiaozhou helped him take a bath and served him tea and water. He did not miss a single thing.
In Lin Xiaozhou's opinion, it was not a big deal for two men to lie on the bed and take a photo of the two of them sleeping on the bed. Compared to wearing women's clothing, it was simply too relaxing.
Everyone had their own thoughts over dinner.
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