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... t a lighter. "I forgot to give you this lighter. Do you want it?"
Shen Jing’s head instantly retracted.
Wenxin had clearly witnessed the scene. She saw a young lady hidden under the table, face pressed against Zhou Luchen’s waist, grumbling incessantly. The girl was most likely blaming Wenxin for looking back.
The fabric wasn’t breathable. It had left Shen Jing with her hair a mess, her clothes in disarray, and her lips a visibly bold, brilliant red—both delicate and piti ...
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