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Seeing Qiao Yifan's head droop so low that it was about to touch the table, Lu Qingjin wanted to laugh even more.

"I'm sorry …"

All of a sudden, Qiao Yifan's voice that was as thin as a mosquito came from the side.

"Sorry …" "I was wrong …"

Qiao Yifan's words of apology sounded much louder when he said them.

"I was wrong …" I shouldn't have gotten mad at you..