It's getting late, go to sleep. 。The man's low, magnetic voice suddenly pulled Jiang Can back from his thoughts. 。At that moment, our eyes met. His gaze was deep and dark like ink, swirling with unfathomable emotions. 。Jiang Canzhang grasped his hand, and his heart beat faster. 。,Jiāng Càn turned his head back, a little embarrassed. The only towel he had was now down around him.,"I gasped, instinctively crossing my arms, but... "。