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Han Mu let out a deep laugh.

After that, she pouted her lips in a particularly arrogant manner, and her hands gently caressed Jiang Liran's eyes.

"I knew you were thinking the same thing the moment I heard those words!"

"Why?"

"Because if you didn't like me so much, lass, how could you have become so nervous just now?"

After saying this, Han Mu curled his lips