Ye Sijue's brow furrowed into a cold frown. Seeing the look on Ye Sijue’s face, Jun Haoxuan was suddenly reminded of his friend’s mysophobia. He waved a hand dismissively. “Forget it, I’ll just have them send a new outfit over.” Jun Haoxuan reached for his phone, but a moment later, Ye Sijue’s hand clamped down on his. “Don’t bother,” Ye Sijue said coolly. “I’ll do it.” A smile spread across Jun H