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In the taxi, Sang Xiaoyu looked at her swollen lips in the mirror.

This fellow ?

She knew he was doing it on purpose!

Sang Xiaoyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his childish behavior, but there was nothing she could do.

As he was thinking, his phone suddenly vibrated. He used his toes to think about it and knew who sent the message. Even if it was just a text