So, Who Touched My Dior?

The pitch-black swimming pool really was as terrifying as the rumors said. Just moments ago, after Chen Zhong had shown off his privilege, he got groped!

The next second, the power came back on.

There were only four people in the enormous pool. Chen Zhong's sharp eyes swept over his three roommates one by one. First the famous pretty little bottom with rosy lips and white teeth, then the frivolous rich playboy who was straight, and finally his dream guy, who was also straight.

When Chen Zhong's eyes met his dream guy's, the guy came over, his broad chest muscles on full display. His handsome, stern face looked so solemn and respectable that Chen Zhong immediately crossed him off the list.

"What's wrong?"

His dream guy spoke in a low voice that could get anyone pregnant.

Chen Zhong shook his head. He was a little tipsy, then narrowed his eyes and swore he'd find the pervert!

... Later, he realized that you really can't judge people by appearances.

See my completed top-led novels in the author's collection: Inheriting My Stepmom, My Bisexual Senior, My Online Boyfriend Is the Campus Heartthrob, and more.

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