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"Hey, aren't you going to send me back?" Jiang Rong asked impatiently as she watched the slender figure board the car as if she had no intention of sending her home.

The man's hand that was going to change into a safety helmet paused, then he turned around and looked at Jiang Rong faintly, "Give me a reason to send you back."

"Me!" Jiang Rong bit her lip