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... oing to invite to dinner? Is it your little lover?"

As soon as she heard the gossip, her roommates became restless, and they all gathered around.

"That's right, I remember the guy in the next class who said that he wanted to invite you to dinner, but you ruthlessly rejected it. It really is still divided."

"I think there must be a situation. No wonder you didn't fall in love for three years in college. Did you already have a relationship?"

A few girls were joking with ...

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