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... iphany?"
Jiang Yu smiled as she climbed down the ladder from her bed, scrutinizing Mou Keyan’s outfit. "If you send out this selfie, won’t you have Deng Yuan hooked and grinning ear to ear?"
"No, it’s not like that..."
Mou Keyan pursed her lips, her cheeks slightly blushing.
"It wasn’t for Deng Yuan."
"Ha?"
Jiang Yu’s tone pitched from low to high, drawing a curious parabola.
"Then, could it be that junior you mentioned before...?"
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