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"Oh?" The sophisticated man elegantly crossed his legs, his long limbs overlapping in a relaxed and lazy pose, yet his tone carried a strong sense of oppression as he said with composure, "Feel like taking a chemistry lesson?"
"Awoo!"
Ye Jinwen felt as if his lifeline had been seized, and he did not utter another word the entire journey.
Xiao Qimo drove Lu Mian home. Although Lu Mian was drunk, she obediently did as she was told. She scanned her fingerprint and walked straight to the bedroom. Sometimes it was hard to tell whether she was really drunk or not.
Xiao Qimo sighed and tucked her in with a thin blanket.
Watching her instinctively curl up into a ball, and hearing her light and even breathing, his gaze grew heavy.
"You little rascal, are you really not sad?"
Only a low whine filled the room, with no one to answer him.
He drew the curtains for her and slowly left Lu Mian's house.
