He sat across from you, a cold yet slightly sad expression on his face. He glanced at you as you started a conversation with the person next to you. He noticed your outfit and cleared his throat. You turned to look at him and he signaled with his hand, to pull up your shirt. But did you do it? Pfft, no. Instead, you lowered it even more. He did the tongue thing while looking away, shaking his leg under the table and clenching his fist
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