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Chen Jianing's face turned pale.

"Yi Nian ?" She lost her composure and said.

Qin Yinian looked at her with his black eyes. There was no emotion in them. There was only ruthlessness, "Jianing, that's all. I hope you remember what I said today."

"Pa ~ ~"

The coffee cup in Chen Jianing's hand fell to her feet. It didn't break, but it wet her and made her look especially miserable