Chapter 233: It Wasn't Him
In the gym, there were only a few people. Jaquan's position was quite noticeable as he ran on the treadmill, shirtless, displaying his firm muscles and smooth lines, exuding confidence.
Callie took a deep breath and walked up to him, stopping the treadmill abruptly.
Jaquan finally stopped, panting as he looked at her. "Why are you here to vent your anger on me? Did Nelson upset you?"
Callie scrutinized him seriously, her face full of anger.
He chuckled, finding her cute and wanting to pinch her cheek, but she blocked him. "What's going on? My dear."
He had just finished exercising, his hormones were strong, and his eyes were bright.
"That night, the night we went for a walk together, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"
Jaquan lazily withdrew his hand. "I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Jaquan!" Callie struggled to suppress her anger, almost exploding. "You repeatedly used me to achieve your goals. Do you feel accomplished? Can you leave me alone?"
The expression

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