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"Why are you following me out? Go and play with that woman! "

Long Xuejian crossed her arms in front of her chest and walked forward without even looking up.

Yang Fan followed behind excitedly, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing!"

"Are you angry?"

"What am I angry about?"

Yang Fan rolled his eyes and then chuckled, "Don't tell me you're jealous?"

Long Xuejian stopped walking. Her face was flushed