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"Yanyan, don't be like that, be polite …"

Seeing this, an awkward expression involuntarily appeared on Gu Yunxiao's face. Ye Zichen lowered his head and whispered to Lin Yanyan.

"Hmph …"

Lin Yanyan raised his eyes and rolled his eyes. He broke away from the giant hand and walked forward on his own.

"Little girl, slow down …"

The flight attendant was not angry. She was still smiling