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Yan Qingyi on the other hand, was having a good time with her, while the Lan Shuangshuang wasn't feeling well at all. Its face was pale and flushed red, just like a comedian who wanted to retort, but didn't know what to say!
Yan Qingyi liked the look of her when she was unhappy with her, yet was unable to do anything to her.
Patting her shoulder, Yan Qingyi pursed her lips into a smile