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... e asked softly, "What’s up?"

Chen Lihua fiddled with her fingers as she made up her mind to ask the question that was suddenly bothering her.

"You won’t ever ask me to put that thing in my mouth, would you?"

Liu Longwei glanced at her in confusion as he asked, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Lihua looked him in the eye to see if he was actually confused or just pretending. Not sensing any tricks from him, she decided to come clean with him.

She pointed ...

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