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"Nope." Lin Xiahua pursed his lips, lowered his head, and explained in embarrassment.

Xu Yimo raised his brows, the dark and deep pupils seemed to be able to see through one's heart, and he disdainfully twitched his lips, staring coldly at her: "Do you think I'm an idiot? If there's nothing else, why are you here? "

Being locked in the toilet, if he didn't come looking for her