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Ruan Su suspected that she was not awake. "Wait for me?" How could the first-day show of an international Fashion Week possibly wait for her alone? What a joke? Even if she had always been a confident person, she would not be so narcissistic and conceited. "Yes," Bo Xingzhi said, his dark eyes looking straight into hers. "Why?" Ruan Su was full of doubts as she looked him up and down
