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... tried to come closer but Qiao Yin waved a needle in her hand, making him stop.
Gu Jing froze in his tracks.
He glanced at the chillingly silver needle, then at Qiao Yin’s calm face. His handsome face flushed in frustration.
However, Qiao Yin’s methods scared him. He feared that if she were to stick him with another needle, he’d be unable to speak for a month and might choke in his own anger!
He glared at Qiao Yin, clearly annoyed, and stormed out.
No soon ...
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