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Ling Yue opened her eyes wide in disbelief, "You, what do you mean by that?" Did she hear wrong?

Qin Yu had a thin smile on his face, his voice low like a cello, "What do you think?" he asked.

Ling Yue also looked at him, and was almost sucked into his deep gaze, then she immediately looked away, and looked elsewhere, "Numb, I don't know what you're talking about!"

Escape was her usual tactic