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... suddenly become so distant with me, calling me you?”
There was a slight smile in Mr. Dan’s voice when he spoke, but it was oppressive.
Cai Jingyao had her head lowered, and her hands, of which nails were covered in nail polish, were tightly gripping onto the napkin. She bit her lip and didn’t say a word.
Seeing Cai Jingyao remain silent, Mr. Dan didn’t insist. He picked up his phone and slipped it into his suit pocket. “Let’s go. I’ll send you back.”
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