In the study room, he stretched his limbs and sat on the leather sofa, with his right hand propping up that charming face, his eyes slightly narrowed, and Jasmine was standing a few steps away from him. If she hadn't known about Rain, such a man, the crux of psychology is that he would definitely be confused by his face. If he is said to be Poppy, it is not an exaggeration at all. Nael clasped his hands in front of his chest, and when he opened his eyes, there was weakness in his eyes, "What do you want to say?"
Jasmine came back to her senses, her thoughts were in a trance. "Rain does have a serious psychological barrier. After a day of contact with her, I found that she had a negative attitude and a serious avoidance. If this continues, it will only get worse and worse. unfavorable."
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