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When Jian Liang heard this, he frowned and was slightly surprised.

"Cold summer?"

"President."

The woman's figure gradually appeared in the light. It was Cheng Xin's face.

Jian Liang looked at Cheng Xin's figure. His hand, which was in his coat pocket, moved a little but did not take it out.

Cheng Xin looked at Jian Liang with respect.

"What's the matter?"

Jian Liang asked again