You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

After the socializing was over that night.

Luther accompanied Mathew to see off his guests.

Mathew comfortably put an arm on Luther's shoulder, "Luther, I got this big project all thanks to your help tonight. I thought you wouldn't come, after all, you don't usually like to deal with those people. In the future, if there is a need for me, just ask. I'll do whatever I can to help.”

"No need for the future, there's something you can do right now." Luther gave him a sideways glance and swept off his arm that was on his shoulder, "Come on, let's go to your house."

Mathew probably didn't expect Luther to make good on his promise to pay him back so quickly, and he froze for a few seconds before responding.

"Why are we going to my house?" Mathew was puzzled, not knowing what Luther was up to.

"What? Is there a woman hiding in the house?" Luther raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

not true ..." Mathew

fact, it was all because

to have any guests. Mathew drove stiffly and took Luther to his downtown mansion. Luther got

parked the car, "Usually I don't drive when I go out, I

really lazy, I think you should just sleep at the office.” Luther frowned with a disgusted look. He knew

opened the

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communication accessories, game equipment, and all kinds

long has it been since you last cleaned up? If you don't clean

Luther was in awe.

turned out that a geek was only more like a geek when he was at

to say anything

and casually looked around. In addition to the living room and bedroom, there were still dozens