Chapter 580

Their hands reached for the sanitizer at the same time, and their fingers accidentally touched. Ian immediately frowned and quickly withdrew his hand. It was as if he had touched something contaminated. He washed his hands repeatedly, as though he wanted to scrub off a whole layer of skin. Yvette watched him and pressed her red lips together. Wasn't it just an accidental touch? Was this reaction really necessary? Who didn't have a bit of germophobia? After Ian finished scrubbing his hands repeatedly, the furrowed lines on his forehead finally relaxed. He was just about to explain that he had a serious germophobia and couldn't tolerate physical contact with others, but before he could speak, Yvette had already walked away. "Mr. Ian, did you see that? She's so arrogant! She doesn't even bother to rein it in front of you. She really needs to be taught a lesson!" As soon as Yvette left, someone rushed over to try to flatter Ian, seeing the earlier scene and mistaking his reaction for