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Qiao Xi could not bear to look directly at his forehead, he stared at Ling Sa's red lips that looked as if they had been abused, gritted his teeth and said: "You can go find a mirror to look at yourself, how intense is it that you kissed him, and your clothes, do you dare to act like you just rolled on the grass? An image! An image! "
Ling Sa calmly pinched off a grass stuck to his clothes,
