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Duan Jing opened the clip and took out the drawing paper. After looking at it, he couldn't help but praise, "I didn't expect you to paint me so well. Was my eyes so lingering just now?"

"Mm …" "Coquettish?" Ye Feibai felt it was funny, this term was rather strange. He stood up and glanced at Duan Jing's portrait, the smile in his eyes instantly froze. After a moment