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The more Nan Qiao thought about it, the angrier she became. She simply shook her hands and sat to the side. "I'm not going to wash myself anymore. I don't want to!"

Yu Cenran raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of amusement in his voice, "Are you not afraid that I'll be called jellyfish?"

Nan Qiao did not respond. Her hands were twisting the hem of her skirt as she struggled in her heart