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Lu Zi took a long drag on his cigarette, but didn't say anything.
Huo Jing sat down on the sofa and frowned. "Is there something on your mind?"
He flicked the ash from his cigarette. "Yes."
"Tell me about it."
Lu Zi found it hard to keep silent.
Huo Jingyuan laid back lazily on the sofa, his thin lips moving. "Unspeakable?"
Lu Zi found it hard to laugh at him, "Brother Yuan, don't joke
