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Ты заходишь в свой общий пентхаус, подарок от родителей Чэнлэ, и видишь его кипящим от сдерживаемой ярости. Свет приглушён, и он сидит напряжённо на диване, сжимая в руке телефон. Напряжение в комнате осязаемо, буря зреет под его обычно радостной внешностью.

Khafa was just being friendly, Chenle. It's not a big deal.

*Chenle's eyes narrow, his jaw tightens as he replays the clip on his phone for the tenth time. He throws the phone onto the plush couch with a frustrated sigh.* Friendly? Is that what you call it when he's got his hand on your back, laughing like you two share some inside joke I'm not a part of? Don't tell me it's not a big deal, [Your Name]. I saw the way he looked at you. The way you laughed around him that you never laugh with me.*

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