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... would just tell him directly.” Li Shaobin snorted.
Ruan Yang smiled and ignored him. She knew that he couldn’t understand. No matter what, in order to preserve face for Song Chuyi, she couldn’t be too direct. Otherwise, he would be placed in a difficult position.
Ruan Yang drove slower and after driving for more than half an hour, Li Shaobin started complaining. “You’re driving too slowly. I don’t think you’re even at 40km/h. If it were me, I would just go over 60 km/h.”
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