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Wen Qiao’s desire to hit him vanished instantly as she coughed to maintain her composure, "Just to clarify, I am not Jiang Wei’s stand-in."

"No one thinks you are."

Wen Qiao humphed twice, "Better not."

Her frustration finally dissipated, Wen Qiao shook her wrist, and consequently, Fu Jinghen’s arm also shook, "President Fu, let me go, I need to take a bath."

There was a hint of coquetry in her voice.

Fu Jinghen let go ...

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