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"Who knows what kind of omen you're talking about. I, I thought, was …"

Tang Yiyao was at a loss for words. Could it be that she wanted to tell him that she had misunderstood him? A bra? Then wouldn't he die from laughter?

"Don't move." Ye Yan followed and held Tang Yiyao's small feet.

"What are you doing?"

"I told you not to move, let me see."

Ye Yan pulled up her pants legs