Dog Training (ABO)Ch162 - Social death

From their previous interactions, Ruan Xiao understood that Manager Zheng was cheerful and easy-going. During the formal discussion in the conference room, he became even more convinced of his initial assessment. Although the entire process went smoothly, it was already late into the night after it concluded.

Back in the hotel room, Ruan Xiao, who had worked hard all day, had just taken a shower when he heard a knocking at the door… L1nFJU

Because of the tight schedule, Feng Zhan had to use some means to book the room next to Ruan Xiao’s.

In the evening, upon hearing movement in the adjacent room, Feng Zhan knew that the person he had been thinking about had returned. After checking himself in the mirror and feeling satisfied with his appearance in a black bathrobe with a slightly damp body, he got up and left the room.

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Feng Zhan knocked on the door of Ruan Xiao’s room. Surprisingly, even though he had initiated such encounters with men more than once before, doing it so boldly today still made him a bit nervous.

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Without the formality of a suit, Ruan Xiao lost some of his upright and aloof demeanor, gaining a hint of laziness and gentleness. Feng Zhan, looking at the slightly shorter man in front of him, couldn’t take his eyes off.

He couldn’t remember how long it had been since he last saw Ruan Xiao so relaxed and casual…

“Is there something you need?”

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Feng Zhan stared at Ruan Xiao, lost in thought. When he heard Ruan Xiao asking, he snapped back to reality.

With a light cough, Feng Zhan raised the broken showerhead in his hand and, with a serious expression, pulled out a clumsy lie, “Halfway through my shower, the showerhead in my room broke. Can I borrow your bathroom?”

Ruan Xiao’s expression remained cold as he assessed the man at the door. The man’s hair had grown longer than two years ago, wet and gathered at the back of his head. His rugged and handsome face was fully exposed, with a few strands of hair casually falling onto his forehead. He wore only a black bathrobe, tied at the waist with a bath belt, showcasing broad shoulders, a slender waist, long legs, and a well-defined chest with a tan complexion – a picture of a wet, beautiful man.

Despite Feng Zhan’s seemingly casual yet purposeful appearance, Ruan Xiao unexpectedly didn’t say anything. Instead, he took a step back, indicating approval for him to enter. 4bVvGg

Feng Zhan didn’t expect Ruan Xiao to actually let him in. Though appearing calm on the surface, he entered with concealed excitement, eagerly planning his next moves. However, when he raised his head, he noticed two other pairs of eyes in the suite’s living room, staring at him as he entered.

In the current moment, Cheng Yang was sitting on the sofa, while Xia Sheng stood beside him…

Dressed in a white bathrobe, he also held a showerhead in his hand…

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The two of them stared at each other in silence for a few seconds. Feng Zhan maintained a strong and calm demeanor on the surface, but inside, he was already experiencing waves of shock.

Is there a situation more awkward than this right now?

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