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As the two talked in the room, Zong Zhan kept smoking one cigarette after another outside. Thinking of the fake smile on Yang Tinghan's face, Zong Zhan squinted his eyes.

Recalling Yang Tinghan's slight maintenance and how Yu Wei actually liked that bouquet of flowers and didn't want to throw them away just now, Zong Zhan started to feel jealous in his heart.

However