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Han Ha chose to sit in my seat, but it was all a waste of effort on her part, because Feng ZiAo had already moved his noble buttocks to sit behind us.

"Sister Han, how are you? Your face was dark early in the morning. Did anyone provoke you?" Feng ZiAo greeted Han Hai, who pretended to be deaf and mute, and turned his face towards the window.

Even though Han Ha ignored him