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... led, waving his hand in a shooing motion.
He knew who it was. They may have been classmates, but Su Long harbored no goodwill toward that antisocial creep who skipped class, more often than not, to spend all his time playing video games. The fact that he was more handsome was irritating, to be sure, but more importantly, this douche had become the enemy of every boy on campus.
The scoundrel who burned through seven girlfriends in the three months since he started school... Actual ...
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