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"Miss, I ?"

Should I apologize?

Anything now seemed to be an escape.

"Miss, I, like you."

Feng Liancheng's face, which was originally easily paralyzed, was now completely covered with red clouds.

Jin Xiaoai stared straight at Feng Liancheng.

She had the feeling that she was eighteen years old.

The Feng Liancheng in front of him was like a shy little boy, his heartbeat also quickened