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Ever since the beach barbecue that day, Jun Fan had been pestering Weiwei like a ghost. No matter where Weiwei went, he would always "coincidentally" meet that loathsome Jun Fan.

"Hey, beauty!" What a coincidence. Coming to eat noodles? Me too. "

"Hey, beauty!" Come for a walk. Me too. "

"Hey, beauty!" "Come for some milk tea. What a coincidence, I even made an appointment with a little baby