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14.You Hurt Me

He looked at her, his deep and calm eyes revealing a hint of helplessness.

He strode over, rolled up his sleeves, and efficiently dried the washed dishes, placing them in the sterilizer. His actions were like cleaning up a battlefield.

She stood there in a daze, and it felt like his scent permeated the air. It was a clean and refreshing scent of cologne, mixed with a hint of tobacco.

The two of them stood close to each other. When he turned his head slightly, it felt like their breaths were entwined. Isabella's heart was restless, and the feeling was inexplicably strange.

After Andrew had everything in order, he turned to look at her. His blue eyes remained calm, without any ripples.

"Are you planning to stay here?" His voice was low, magnetic, with a slight upward inflection.

"Well, it's getting late, I should head back," she replied, her delicate face blushing like a child who had been caught doing something wrong. She hurriedly ran out.

At the entrance of the apartment, Isab
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