C327 Failure to Tease in Turn to be Teased

The man's fingers were long and slender as he gently flipped through the pages, unlike his usual fiery self.

Time seemed to have a life of its own. Ann Lan could even feel its hurried footsteps as she stood by the side.

After an unknown amount of time, the coffee had gradually turned from a scorching hot state to a faint heat. Ann Lan saw that he had not finished looking at it yet