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Mu Chen hugged her, pressing his chin into the hollow of her shoulder as he chuckled. "Ning, why are you so nervous?" He could still laugh. Jiang Yining pinched his waist in annoyance, but his waist was lean and his muscles firm, and she could not get a proper grip at all. Mu Chen let out a muffled groan and tightened his arms again. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said