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... at the corner of her mouth wordlessly, “If you don’t want it, forget it.”
With that, Qiao Jing turned and headed for her room.
Zhan Qipei’s gaze followed her figure intently. His thin lips pressed tighter, his mind a whirlwind of emotions. He lifted his leg, and just as Qiao Jing was about to enter her room and close the door, he hurriedly spoke up, “Okay, I’ll accept your kind offer.”
Hearing this, Qiao Jing stopped her steps and turned to look at Zhan Qipei.
“Ju ...
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