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"Isn't it?" Lin Sitong held her chin high and looked at Pei Qingheng, unwilling to be outdone.

Pei Qingheng squeezed Lin Sitong's hand a little harder. A pang of pain hit Lin Sitong. She frowned and said, "You're hurting me!"

Pei Qingheng had been silent the whole time. His handsome face was as cold as ice. Seeing that Lin Sitong had been trying to break free, he took a step forward