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It was actually Ouyang Mengjiao!

As she walked closer, she revealed a trace of arrogance between her brows.

'I wrote it, posted it.' Ouyang Mengjiao caressed his hair and pointed to the four words on the door of the female restroom.

Huang Xing laughed and said: You sure are carefree and elegant.

Ouyang Mengjiao asked: What, Boss Huang, is it in your eyes? If you don't like it