looked towards the dirty laundry basket beside him. As if possessed, he walked over and bent down to pick up Fu Mochen's coat and shirt, tentatively sniffing them.The smell certainly seems like it's c...。Hou Shao looked at him, his mind racing with thoughts. In the end, he still said, "You can say whatever you want, but don't hurt him." 。"Don't worry, he's your friend, I won't hurt him." 。"Gu Lieche...