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... tting in the driver’s seat, Mo Yiqing looked down with a peculiar smile. In her arms lay a little fox on the armrest, its cheeks showing a hint of confusion, raising a paw and exploring the lines on its stomach.
"Ah Qing... your little fox seems to really like my abs? It won’t bite me, will it?"
Yu Xueqing looked exasperated, covering her face, "...Xiaolan wouldn’t bite you; he admires you now."
"Oh?" Mo Yiqing raised an eyebrow, looking at Yu Xueqing with interest, "What ...
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