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Gu Tingshen's body temperature had already warmed up. Huo Niannian also pulled her other hand back from Gu Tingshen's palm. "Gu Tingshen, why are you so good at talking?! Speak, who did you learn these sweet words from!"

. . . "I did not learn. "

"I don't believe it. "

"I really didn't learn it," Gu Tingshen said with a smile. He moved closer to Huo Niannian and lowered his voice