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Sang Xiaoyu immediately understood what he meant.

She blushed, then avoided his gaze, pretending to be stupid with him. "What do you mean by 'what do you mean?'"

How could Qin Sinian let her succeed? He used his index finger to lift up her chin like a bully flirting with a lady. His breath landed on her face as he continued in a low voice, "Just now