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Leng Siqing's mouth twitched as he looked at her, too angry to speak. His eyes glared at her with a hint of irritation, but there was no real coldness—just a look of helplessness.

Lei Shali quickly pulled out a few tissues. Siqing assumed they were for him and reached out to take them, only to watch her calmly wipe her own mouth.

"Lei Shali..." Siqing was now thoroughly infuriated