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Nanshu had never expected that the other party would spray out all of her tea.

She stood there for two seconds, her face turning cold.

Lu Tingxiao stared at her as if he had seen a ghost. Perhaps he was afraid that he had seen wrongly, but he rubbed his eyes and stared at her, "Sh * t, am I dreaming again? "Little Yu'er?"

Nanshu's face had already darkened