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Chen Jun stopped the car and looked at Lee Zixin. His eyes were so cold that it seemed as if he wanted to kill someone.

Being stared at by him, Lee Zixin felt uncomfortable. Just as he wanted to say something, his chin was suddenly grabbed by someone. Then, a man's unique scent, accompanied by a faint smell of smoke, bumped into him.

"Ugh …"

Lee Zixin looked at Chen Jun with his eyes wide open