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... water." Ji Chicheng smiled faintly, turning elegantly.
He left behind a trail of his light perfume scent for Ji Anning.
Ji Anning stared in disbelief, her gaze following Ji Chicheng.
She heard his words, "It’s fine, I’ll get the water," but instead of feeling flattered, she felt a shiver run down her spine.
The man moved towards the water dispenser with graceful steps, his crisp trousers and a handmade shirt tailored from the finest fabric loudly proclaiming his n ...
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