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... hand.

“Address me as miss!”

Shang YaoYao gritted her teeth.

“Miss!”

“Hmph! I’ll let you off this time. If there is a next time, see how I deal with you!”

Shang YaoYao snorted coldly, turned her head away, and ignored Xu Mu.

Despite her tough words, her heart was beating wildly.

Damn it! Why is she behaving like this? Could she be falling for him? Impossible! Impossible!

...

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