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... out even asking for the reason?” Wen Qiao looked at her with a smile.
I’m a person who depends on affinity. If it’s someone I like, I’ll be willing to climb a mountain of daggers and plunge into a pot of oil. If it’s someone I don’t like, I feel like giving her a slap just by standing in front of me and breathing. You, Wen Qiao, are someone I like.
“Thank you,” he said.
From the reflective mirror at the bar counter, Wen Qiao could watch every move in the corner very well. ...
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