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Wen Jiu's mind was in turmoil after he was yelled at, and her face was also extremely hot.
She pretended to be calm and composed, and lowered her head with a gentle expression. She reached out her hand to help him smooth the wrinkles on his clothes.
His heart raced through the thin fabric to her palm, hot and fast.
"Why are you ?" Wen Jiu couldn't help but look up at him
