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"A little."

Qiao Anxia pouted her lips. Her childish and adorable appearance made Mo Hancheng's lips curve uncontrollably.

If there hadn't been anyone else in the room, he would have laughed.

He teased her on purpose, turned the phone to the manager in the suit and said in a low voice, "Explain it to my woman."

Explain to my woman...

He said, 'My woman'...

Qiao Anxia blushed