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Shi Qi dawdled in the fitting room for a while before coming out. Fu Linxiu had already changed.

The dark blue shirt made her look even more arrogant and cold.

Qing Juan, noble air.

His tall and straight figure and his superior lines made him unable to look away. This shirt was custom-made for Fu Linxiu.

Shi Qi lowered her head and looked at the clothes on her body. After all