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I asked Cheng Jia if he could wear his pants and singlet if it's convenient for him. This made me feel very embarrassed.

"Who's not wearing pants?"

Cheng Jia rolled his eyes at me, reached out his hand to push away the Clothes, and wore a pair of black pants that could barely cover his butt.

Although we grew up together, after all, we haven't seen each other for so many years