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Lu Yiyao received the doubt in her eyes, embraced her and kissed her.
"Lu Yiyao, what are you doing …"
Lin Ange only thought that he wanted to do 'bad things' in the car. Her beautiful face flushed red. He pushed him hard and moved his body to the side.
"An An, come sit."
An almost invisible gentle smile flashed across Lu Yiyao's deep eyes. He reached out and pulled her slender arm
