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... ant to answer it.
The class monitor was a fence-sitter. Back when she organized a gathering, she followed Gu Xuexue's instructions and tried all means to deceive her into going.
This time, nothing good would definitely happen.
But the phone kept ringing.
It was especially piercing to the ears in the quiet backseat of a car.
Gong Jue's cold gaze swept over unhappily.
Gu Qiqi could only answer the call. "What's the matter?"
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