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"Eh?"

Xia Xing looked at the person in front of him with a puzzled expression. He could feel that the person was tightly grabbing his wrist with a slight tremble. However, Xia Xing didn't break away out of politeness.

"Shen Mo Ting, don't be so angry. You'll scare a little girl if you do that. Miss Xia is the photographer I invited over, so you should at least save me some face