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"Do you think I'm angry?"
"Could it be …"
Jiang Liran lowered his head and said this in a very soft voice. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at Han Mu Chen with a pitiful expression.
Puff.
Are you angry?
He was indeed a little angry now, but it was not because he was mad at Jiang Liran. It was because he was angry at himself
