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"Hur hur, Sister Xiao Meng. Can't I understand that you're caring about me?" Ding Changsheng chuckled and sat on the chair beside Gu Xiaomeng's bed shamelessly. He specifically checked if there were any sensitive clothes placed on the chair to avoid sitting Gu Xiaomeng's bra under her butt like last time.

"Care about you? "Hmph, sort of. Speak, I want to hear the truth