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Yue Fei went to the bar to buy Yang Ling a cup of cappuccino, which he gave to him under the gloating gazes of Zhen Haoting and the others.

"That's right."

Yang Ling crossed his legs and said in satisfaction, "Just like a man …" But don't you dream, that doesn't mean I agree to be your girlfriend. "

Yue Fei's cheeks streamed with tears: F * ck, if I'm dreaming, this is just a nightmare