Don't pretend

Ean Burton: "I'm not going to tease you, what are your plans after the college entrance exam? How about coming here to study?"

He gripped the red bag in his hand and stared at Brynlee Dominguez, his eyes falling from his eyebrows to his nose, mouth, and ears...

"What do you mean it's not me, I'm Finlay." Finlay frowned, "You don't have to use that excuse even if you don't want to teach me."

*

Zechariah Gonzalez sent many messages brushing up again, variously begging Ean Burton not to tell Osvaldo Gonzalez.

Fearing that he would continue to talk to him about this topic, Zechariah Gonzalez hastily quit the chat software.

The short distance was like an uncrossable gulf. Demetrius withdrew his hand and lay back on the bed, closing his eyes helplessly.

"With you and Jacobson teaching us with such dedication, it's definitely possible!"

The room was quiet and silent as they held each other, listening to each other's heartbeats and bre

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