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There was no sound in the room, only the occasional chime of her phone. Looking at her wide, round eyes, Mu Chen coughed lightly after a moment of silence. "How about I help you reply?" Jiang Yining did not know whether to laugh or be angry when she heard that. This man really was pretty decent. She pushed his hand away and shot him a glare. Then Jiang Yining turned her back to him and muttered