Chapter 932
What exactly did Diana just give him?
Why did they look like women’s clothes…?
He unfolded them, and saw that it really was a ladies’ dress.
“You…want me to wear this?”
Diana nodded.
“I only have dresses in my house.” She paused for a moment, folding her arms and looking unperturbed. “Do you find it filthy?”
“Not at all,” he said quickly. How would he dare?
“Then wear it.”
But… This was a dress…
He didn’t find it filthy, but it was still a dress.
He stood in his sheets, unmoving.
Diana ignored him. She continued tidying up the table, looking as if she couldn’t care less whether he wore it or not.
“Leave it. Let me do the chores,” Julian said. With him around, she wouldn’t need to do any chores.
“Are you going to wash the dishes in those sheets?” she asked.
Julian shook his head. “Where’s my phone?”
He wanted to call Noel to bring his clothes here.
“I don’t know,” Diana said honestly. “You didn’t have your phone with you when you came over last night.”
It was probably

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