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... ly and did not let go. He was speaking in a dialect that Sang Qianqian could not understand.
Sang Qianqian was shocked. Afraid that something had happened to Yin Jinhui, she ran over. “Jinhui, who is this?”
Yin Jinhui’s expression was unnatural. “I don’t know him.”
“Jinhui, this is where you’re wrong. How can you say you don’t know me?”
The man let go of Yin Jinhui and gave Sang Qianqian a fawning smile. “Beautiful lady, you are Jinhui’s colleague, right? I’m Jinhui’s ...
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