Chapter 283
Brandon had changed into a short-sleeved shirt with cargo pants.
He seemed to like dressing this way, making him look like a stylish secret agent. His physique, which looked perfect due to his regular exercise routine, also reminded me of his midnight workout last night.
"Why are you staring at me? Eat your breakfast," Brandon said, noticing my gaze.
I took a bite of the chicken and ham sandwich he made and curiously asked, "Do you go to the gym often?"
He placed an egg on my plate and said, "No, I work out at home."
"No wonder your push-ups are so perfect," I blurted out without thinking.
Brandon was momentarily surprised before he lowered his gaze. I thought he was embarrassed that I had caught him, but he casually said, "You saw that?"
Now, it was my turn to be at a loss for words, so I quietly focussed on my food.
Brandon's cooking skills were truly top-notch. I never really liked ham, but this sandwich made me realize they could be this delicious.
"Brandon, if you ever st

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