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... didn't bother him. It wasn't that he wanted to strip in front of him out of determination, but rather, he was resisting out of spite, yet he didn't dislike him.
As Hyun Woojin moved, the well-defined muscles on his forearms, rolled-up sleeves, twitched. Every movement accentuated his ambitious physique tightly enclosed in a white shirt, which was extremely enticing. It seemed like a deliberate ploy to showcase his attractive features. Haewon found himself wanting to keep looking at him. ...
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