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Qiao Yanran frowned and walked towards the girls.

Upon seeing her movements, the smile on Gu Ting's face widened.

Qiao Yanran strode over. A few girls put away their mobile uncomfortably. There was a trace of guilt on their faces.

"Is my boyfriend good-looking?" Qiao Yanran said with a faint smile.

When the girls saw Qiao Yanran's expression, they were stunned