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Then count me in.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Gao Fei slowly turned around.

Zhao Xianjing stopped in her tracks, her mouth slightly open, her eyes full of disbelief.

In Zhao Xianjing's impression, whether it was when she hated Gao Fei to death or when she started to rely on him as a backer, Gao Fei was the kind of pretty boy with a handsome appearance that attracted the attention of women