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... yes at him and then turned her head away, looking angry.

Su Lin, smiling, walked over and pulled a stool next to her, saying, “Oh dear, who has made our little Xiaowan angry?”

“Who is ‘our’? Watch your words, Su Lin,” Lin Xiaowan retorted.

“Cough cough, Xiaowan, I didn’t do it on purpose. I saw Ye Feng calling you out and was a bit worried about what he might do to you. So, I followed and ended up overhearing some things. It wasn’t intentional,” Su Lin explained.

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