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... oned, mimicking Xiaoqian with enthusiasm and looking for props to make his impression more authentic.
“I need a prop, where can I find glasses…”
“Use this.” Yu Minglang took his sunglasses out of his jacket pocket.
Chen Zilong put the glasses on his nose.
This kid wasn’t great at studying, but he had a knack for acting. His imitation of Xiaoqian’s aloof demeanor was quite accurate.
He pushed the glasses up with one hand and coldly mimicked Xiaoqian, “Chen ...
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