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"Why are you in a position to judge me?" Qu Moyao's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red, "Do you even know who I am?"

"I, I, I..." Gao Loong's scalp tingled with discomfort, "I don't, I don't. Mr. Zhang, there's nothing going on between Dr. Qu and me..."

Liu Zhongjun was already pressing his hand to his forehead, watching the two squabble was turning into quite the spectacle for Zhang Xiaolong