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Yan Yuhuang's lips curled up into a sneer, it was clear that he was about to get angry.

Le Xiaomi opened her mouth slightly, not knowing what to say.

After all, without confirming it, she had vaunted at him. Not only did she wrongly accuse him, she had even slapped him. It was indeed her fault.

So it turned out that he didn't know about this.

Le Xiaomi shuddered in fear