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Mi Nuo pulled Ye Zihao along and left, but when they walked past Yan Cheng, Ye Zihao suddenly stopped and stared fixedly at the man in front of him.

Yan Cheng was not afraid of him sizing him up, and his dark and deep eyes met his gaze with a gentle smile.

One was a charming and handsome man, while the other was a handsome man. They were two different types of men. They stood side by side