Meng Qijun put his finger on Huo Xiran's lips to stop her from speaking, "Shh, Huo Xiran, what did you want to explain just now? I really only gave you the answer before. Have you forgotten?"
"But I didn't copy it either..." Huo Xiran curled his lips and muttered.
"What did you say?"
"Ah, it's nothing. Let's go back quickly." After saying that, Huo Xiran wanted to turn around and open the door, but was pulled back by Meng Qijun and held him in his arms. Huo Xiran paused and then heard him say: "It seems that you didn't listen to me well. You seem to have lost a little weight."
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