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"I got it, I won't sit at the same table with them," she mumbled, her voice muffled through the blanket.

"If anything comes up, have the maid call me," Yiming said just as he pulled the blanket down, revealing her flushed cheeks. He gently added, "Don't stay under the covers too long, you'll suffocate. I'm heading out now."

"Okay."

Yiming strode out of the bedroom with his long legs