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"Hehe!" After Ma Zhong left, Wu Xu turned around and saw Zhang Mengmeng with her head lowered, her face as red as a red apple, acting shy. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Mengmeng raised her head and asked.

Wu Xu teased, "Who would have thought that the fearless Ms. Zhang would have a moment of shyness?"

"You're so annoying