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... ontinued to hold the back of his head, looking at Chang-Sun with teary, pitiful eyes.

However, Chang-Sun only became more annoyed. He asked, “Can I ask you something?”

“What is it...?” Xerxes replied hesitantly.

“You acted all cool in front of your girlfriend, so why are you talking like that with me? You even look like me, on top of that,” Chang-Sun said.

Xerxes’ lips trembled as he asked, “...D-Did you see it?

“Yeah, I did,” Chang-Sun said with a nod.

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