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Fang Meng Ru subconsciously took two steps back, she felt that although the man in front of her was gentle and modest, the way he looked at her made her feel uncomfortable, as though she wasn't wearing any clothes. Thinking of this, her rosy face scrunched up into a ball, and she couldn't help but grab onto Ji Zhan Rui's arm, her pure eyes looking at Ji Zhan Rui