Chapter 99.2
Doubt Was a Strange Thing (2)
The other person didn’t have any expression on his face and only extended his hand toward Shi An.
“Come here.”
Shi An hesitated for two seconds but still took a step and walked over.
Mu Heng reached out and took the young man’s slender wrist, making a skillful move with his hand. With just a gentle spin, he made the other party sit in his embrace with ease.
Shi An: “…”
The heat of the other party’s chest effortlessly passed through the thin fabric, causing him to stiffen his body involuntarily.
Mu Heng lowered his eyes. The emotions of his gaze falling on the young man’s body were unreadable.
The guava-flavored shampoo smell was mixed with a hint of seawater saltiness.