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Jiang Jiang stretched out his arm, which had strong muscles, "Do you know what this is?"
Yang Lin shook her head, feeling that the matter was not that simple.
A little embarrassment did not make Jiang Jiang stop her behavior. She coughed lightly, lifted up her shirt, pointed at her abdominal muscles and asked, "Then do you know what these are?"
Yang Lin frowned, as if thinking carefully, and shook her head again, she still felt there was something wrong.
Jiang Jiang looked angry, "Why don't you know anything?" He lifted his shirt up further, "See clearly these are abdominal muscles. Do you want me to count how many there are in total?"
"Miss, I'm afraid this is not good..." Yang Lin couldn't believe it, looking at Jiang Jiang's four-pack abs, she felt they were very beautiful.
"What's not good? I'll let you see it clearly. Do you see it clearly?"
"See clearly." She looked like an aggrieved little lady.
"Do you want to touch it?" At this point, he took Yang Lin's hand and prepared to touch her abdominal muscles. Yang Lin took it back, which frightened Yang Lin.
"No, no, no." I thought back then, when Yang Lin was so powerful on campus, or when she was beaten, she never felt so scared.