Bonnie flinched for a moment, then reacted to what Sebastian meant by that.
Her face exploded red, and even her ears and neck were flushed with a faint pink.
Stammering, "No, I didn't!"
Said, and hurriedly put on a disgusted expression, "Your body is not good well, on ...... just general, much worse than those I have seen before."
The words came out, and Sebastian's smile in front of him froze at the corners of his mouth.
He got up and walked over to Bonnie, circling her with both hands on the door, his burning breath hitting the fair white cheeks as much as he could, but his tone was cold, "You've seen other men's bodies?"
"I ......" Bonnie blinked her long, slender raven eyelashes, wanting to cry.
Would Sebastian believe her if she said now that she was just talking nonsense?
The brain turned around, then nodded, "Yes, swimming and diving competitions are not only wearing swimming trunks, they are much better figure than you!"
Sebastian: "......"
There was a pause before he asked in a deep voice, "Is it really just a matter of having seen these people?"
"Really!" Bonnie nodded her head as if she was mashing it, her expression more serious than ever, "That's all there is to it."
Her palms, out of a layer full of sweat, simply nervous to the extreme.
Sebastian, however, did not intend to just let her go, and his thin lips moved closer and closer, almost on Bonnie's cherry lips.
Just then, his cell phone rang, breaking the charm in this study.
Sebastian Zhan's black pupils were displeased, but he still took out his cell phone and answered the call.
Only the tone was excessively cold and frightening, "What is it?"
Eric on the other end of the phone shivered hard at the sound and said in an extremely low voice, "Mr. Grant, the information you said at the cross-country meeting tonight hasn't been uploaded to the group yet, and everyone is waiting to get it and go to work."
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