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"Hello, Jiajia." Yang Tao's voice came over the phone.
"Aren't you in class?" Soong Jia asked because she heard Yang Tao's voice. It didn't sound like he was in class.
"Oh, there's no class. There's something I need to do." Yang Tao's sharp intake of breath could be heard on the other end of the phone.
"What's wrong with you?" Soong Jia asked.
"Nothing, by the way
