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... ly stepped forward, wrapped his arm around Zhao Meimei’s neck, and arrogantly lifted his chin: "Ah! Zhao Meimei has always had a secret crush on me, pestering me relentlessly, and I caved! Jealous, aren’t you? Envious, aren’t you? You hate her, don’t you..."
Zhang Zhao hadn’t finished speaking when suddenly someone yanked his arm, forcing him down from Zhao Meimei’s shoulder.
Zhang Zhao spun around, his eyes meeting a pair burning with suppressed rage.
Xu Xu glared with a ...
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