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Arch-rival?
Chen Feng was startled, "Aunt Lian Jin, I don't understand what you're saying. How could I possibly have any arch-rival?"
"I don't speak recklessly, you know. If I say it's an arch-rival, then it certainly is one, without a doubt," Lian Jin said with a seductive smile.
"Aunt Lian, to be honest, I don't think I have any arch-rivals."
Chen Feng said with a smile, his gaze calm.
"That's not necessarily true," Lian Jin said. "In terms of strength, that person may not be as powerful as one-tenth of you, but, he and Yaoyao grew up together like childhood sweethearts."
On hearing this, Chen Feng was taken aback—childhood sweethearts?
Lian Jin successfully piqued his interest!
"Could Aunt Lian tell me?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.
"Of course, I can tell, but could you also do Aunt Lian a favor?"
Lian Jin lay in Chen Feng's arms, her hands roaming everywhere.
Wrapped in her fragrance, Chen Feng truly struggled to maintain his composure.
