Don't Call Me Like That

Seeing the Berluti handmade men's dress shoes, Savannah Lea immediately realized that this person was not Tyler Handerson, but Callan Handerson! Savannah stretched out her hand and wanted to close the door reflexively, but Callan put one hand into the door and pressed it against the door. "What... what are you doing? Don't come in!" Savannah's protests were meaningless. With a pat on the door plank, Callan easily entered the room as if he had entered a deserted place. There was only one lamp in the room. The light was dim, but no matter how dim it was, Savannah was only wearing a thin set of pajamas, so her exposed skin could still be seen. Savannah instinctively wanted to take a coat and put it on, but she was stopped by Callan. "Why are you dressed like this?" Callan looked at Savannah. His tone was gloomy and cold, and his eyes were dark and sharp. "You thought I was Tyler, so you dressed like this to open the door? Now, if I were not standing here, but Tyler, would you let yourself