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"No." Yan Yiqing's attitude was especially resolute.

Xia Yijian frowned and threatened, "If you don't agree, then I'll kiss you here right now. In any case, I'm going to get what I want. "

Yan Yiqing lifted her chin and pointed at him arrogantly. "You kissed her in the afternoon. Here." She pointed at her forehead.

"That counts?" Xia Yijian opened his eyes wide