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She rattled on, talking to herself.
"What? You used to treat me like a little girl, and now you don't even consider me a woman?" Her tone was nothing but intimate towards Xiao Qimo.
After speaking, she laughed, tucking her clavicle-length hair, "But it's okay, you don't have to regard me as a woman now, I don't even see myself as one anymore, living so roughly. After all, how refined can one be in our line of work? My dad always says I don't act like a girl."
"But he doesn't consider that the industry I'm in isn't typically suited for girls. There was no helping it, I just walked further and further down this twisted path, because I love it!"
Ning Xiang had a lot to say, and Xiao Qimo just found it a bit noisy.
Ultimately, he was doing this for the sake of Ning Qun's face.
After glancing at her, he made no further response. Yet, the image of that cold, delicate face popped into his mind.
