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"Ah!" Zhangjingxin pretended to be surprised as he slowly squatted down and picked up the laboratory test form. He covered the few large words on the test form and held it in his hands.

"Xiaoning, don't misunderstand, there's nothing going on between us." The Zhangjingxin held onto Fuxiaoning's shoulder, trying to cover up his words of explanation.

"I know, it doesn't matter