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"Magnetic!" A soft warmth came from my right cheek. It was the smell of a British woman. "The kind that I'm very familiar with." If you want to kiss, do it yourself. What's so great about that? " It was Yinzi's voice. It was still soft, but there was a playful tone to it. "So what if I kiss her? Because I like him! "
Ah!" Yin-jie likes me? My brain went blank again