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Jiang Yong felt murderous intent in her eyes.

Han Cheye's suit was slightly tugged. Jiang Yong's eyes were filled with expectation as he asked, "What you said just now …"

"It's fake." Han Cheye slapped Jiang Yong's hand away.

Jiang Yong: "..."

Smiling faintly, Jiang Yong wanted to kill him.

"You're obviously framing me." Jiang Yong supported his cheeks with his eyes moving around