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However, just as Lin Bian hung up, Xiao Shujie's phone rang again. The girl had just been pushed over by Lin Bian, but she could only struggle to get out of his arms. She picked up her phone, looked at it, and quickly said: "It's their number."

Lin Bian wanted to kiss a few more times, but after looking at the screen, he could only sit down helplessly. He picked up the phone and said impatiently