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Jiang Mo pursed his lips.

He could feel the heat that came from Han Mu's hands.

She felt a little guilty as she shifted her gaze. "Fortunately, it's time to get off work. Most of them have already left …"

Otherwise, he would be the center of attention.

This face was guaranteed to be as red as it could get.

"However, this man seems to have gotten what he wanted