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... ated myself.
Han Xi brushed the hair off her forehead: "Accidentally bumped."
Li Chenghao raised his hand to touch Han Xi’s forehead, but she dodged: "Weren’t we going to eat? Let’s go."
Li Chenghao awkwardly withdrew his hand that was frozen mid-air: "What do you want to eat?"
"Anything’s fine."
Li Chenghao opened the passenger door for Han Xi, watching her sit down before circling around to the driver’s seat: "I know a really good place, why don’t we give it ...
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