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Wen Yan was amused by Ye Xiaoqi's funny look and smiled. The gloominess in her eyes also dissipated a lot.
"Alright, don't talk about me anymore. Let's talk about you." Wen Yan pulled Ye Xiaoqi's hand and walked to the side of the table to sit down.
"Me? What can I say?" Ye Xiaoqi did not understand.
"What do you think?" Wen Yan asked back
