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"Tianjing? Tiantian? Jingjing? Why are you ignoring me?" He looked down at her, but she was at a loss and softly uttered a few words, "I don't know you..." He was speechless and took her in his arms: "Are you treating me like a one-yuan thing again? Huh?"

"Kid Yuan Xing! Not bad! Full marks!" The young man bent down and patted Chen Yuanxing's shoulder gently, his face bright, and his warm breath met the girl's blank eyes. "What about you?" Lan Yangyang patted her heart and said lightly: "I deliberately gave you a point this time, but I won't do it next time." A faint smile hung on Yuan Xing's red face.