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Perhaps it was due to the man's aura being too powerful, but Mu Xiaoxiao instantly became a little timid. She softly 'oh' before slowly walking towards the fitting room with her skirt in hand.

Yue Zhi Ning bit her red lips lightly, her hands gripping the hem of her skirt, as she stood there in a very shameful manner. This time, she could neither leave nor could she leave