In a dark room, Jane wraps her body with a towel and walks out of the bathroom, standing barefoot on the carpet. The conditioner hums steadily, and the strong air blows on her skin, making her tremble. On the dim side of the room, a figure is leaning on the sofa. He holds a medical book in his right hand, and reads intently. He is wearing a black handmade suit with a white coat. The floor lamp next to the sofa sheds a warm orange light to outline his handsome face. He turns a page and speaks without looking up. \"Twenty minutes.\" He says with an indifferent tone. Jane’s face flushes red, and she whispers, \"Can you turn off the lights?\" \"Are you selling anything else? Take it off!\" His sharp tone was like a hammer, causing Jane to shrink, \"Liam, I-\" \"Don\'t say my name!\" The man\'s eyes were cold, \"Fucking disgusting dirty bitch!\" Jane stares at him blankly, clenching and loosening her
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