Chapter 19

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< 4:00PM >

“This is the end of your shift,” Haoran informed as he stepped closer to untie the lace at the back of the vest.

But instead of doing the task, he clasped his hands behind me and pulled me closer. Then, he gave me a peck before completely taking the vest off and wearing it himself.

“I'll take it from here.”

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