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Qin Anan calmly looked up at Ann Yuqing, her expression serene. She turned on the faucet, washed her hands, and gracefully dried them with a paper towel before preparing to leave.

Ann Yuqing, upon hearing Qin Anan's words, felt as if a volcano had erupted inside her. Her face flushed a deep red, whether from anger or the impact of the slap