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Meng Xi frowned, he had a bad premonition.

After hanging up, he saw what kind of search was going on and slammed his phone on the table.

Looking at Cheng Jue, he said, "Let's go get the certificate after we've eaten."

"..." Cheng Jue did not say anything and took out his phone.

Meng Xi pressed her hand down, "Nothing much to look at."

"Are you sure you can hide it from me?" Cheng Jue asked