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I lowered my head and leaned into Yin Yijie's embrace, feeling a little embarrassed.

Yin Yijie did not avoid others at all, he did not even know how long they had stood there.

The hotel was surrounded by carpets and there was not a sound of opening the door. It was probably written by Tan Tianjian; he could see me even if he did not open the door.

Yin Yijie even brazenly kissed me