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Zhao Yiyi's face was red as she raised her hand and naturally climbed onto his neck.

Just as she stood on her tiptoes and wanted to give him a kiss, she suddenly frowned.

It turned out that Fu Jingxing pinched her waist at the crucial moment.

Zhao Yiyi did not understand and looked at his handsome face in a daze. The corner of her mouth moved, but she could not say a word