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"Yan, when your competition is over, we will have some time alone together." Xie Jinyan held Lee Zhuoyan's hand, refusing to be outdone. The young girl's delicate face flushed, and she shot him a shy glare. "Stop messing around," she said. Bo Xingzhi ignored Xie Jinyan and started grilling, taking a few skewers of wild chicken wings and some drumsticks
