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Before leaving, she gave him a playful wink. Yiming knew he couldn't hide it any longer. Even if he pretended to be indifferent, he still noticed the kiss marks on Youyou's neck.

Yiming got up and followed her out, closing the bedroom door behind him. Siqing sat leisurely on the couch, legs crossed, and looked at him with a smirk. "Yiming, your taste is quite unique