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Chloe bit her lower lip in anxiety. To prevent herself from becoming a joke in front of them, she forced herself to reach out to her phone from the handbag.

Lowering her head, she began to pretend to dial a number. Seemingly hit the call button, she held her phone next to her ear for the next second.

"Hey, Yvonne... It's me, Chloe.... Uh? Is your stomach upset still?... Oh