"Classmate Zhao Bei, you have a boyfriend, right?"
Zhao Beibei ignored him.
He waited patiently. He is now full of courage, because he believes that the morality behind him is something that no one can confront.
Zhao Beibei said "Yeah" with a cold face.
"Who is he?"
Zhao Beibei raised her eyebrows and looked at him, then walked away.
"He's your uncle, right?"
Zhao Beibei withdrew her feet, put her hands on the table, and looked at him condescendingly, "So what?".
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