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He would never quarrel, plus Little Mei instigated him. She slapped the table in anger, protested a few times, put on her coat and left.

After seeing this, I heaved a sigh of relief. Who knew that I would turn around and look. Feng Chuan crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at me with a funny expression.

"What?" I said snappily

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