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Looking at Ruan Peipei's blushing face, the corner of his mouth curled up in a happy smile.
"Don't smile like that …" Ruan Peipei pressed one hand against Yi Xiuyan's face. It was a small autumn sweater with long sleeves. One hand was pressed on it. Half of her hand was still wearing clothes, which just happened to cover half of Yi Xiuyan's face.
Yi Xiuyan wasn't in a hurry either