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Ye Anan's face exploded red as she quickly grabbed the towel that fell to the ground and wrapped it around her body.

"You pervert!"

Chi Yichen's grave and cold face remained impassive, the flames of anger in his clear and cold eyes throbbed, and the deep light in his eyes grew even darker.

"I think it's you, Ye Xiaojie. You're wearing my towel