Lin Zhenzhen didn't quite understand, but she simply thought Zhou Gan's deep voice was very sexy, with a hint of the popular young actors from Hong Kong in the last century.
As Zhou Gan turned around, his white shirt rode up a little, revealing his narrow waist and the sharp, sculpted lines of his physique.
Lin Zhenzhen suddenly remembered the revelation she had seen in a gossip post and decided to tease him.
She sat on the sofa and extended her right hand to him.
Zhou Gan looked at her, puzzled, and subconsciously covered her with his large hand.
"Okay, then I'll contact you again next time." He hung up the phone, looked at Lin Zhenzhen, his eyes curving into a slight smile, "What's wrong?"
Lin Zhenzhen grinned, her smile as nimble and cunning as a little fox: "I heard your hands are very wide and big, let me feel them."
She spread their fingers apart, palms facing each other, and pressed them together.
Sure enough, Zhou Gan's entire hand was a size larger than hers; he could easily cover her hand with just a slight bend of his knuckles.
Zhou Gan's hands were fair, and what was most remarkable was that while his joints were clearly defined, they were still somewhat slender, complemented by two prominent bluish veins.
It has a youthful feel while also carrying a hint of sexiness.
Zhou Gan had never paid attention to such meaningless questions before, and casually replied, "Really? Maybe your hands are just too small."
"Aren't you curious where I heard that?" Lin Zhenzhen smiled sweetly.
Zhou Gan lowered his eyelashes slightly, raised his eyebrows in a cooperative manner, and then asked, "Hmm, curious."
Lin Zhenzhen: "I heard it from your ex-girlfriend."
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