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"What are you doing?" Ling Qing acted as if she was standing at the other end of the corridor, the puzzlement in her eyes flashing as she looked at Ruan Mo with a dark expression.
Ruan Mo's hands loosened as he lowered his head and pushed Ling Ao Jing away.
She held her forehead helplessly, feeling like she had been caught in a love affair. Her ears were red and her eyebrows were lowered
