"What do you mean, so you admit that it was to take revenge on me?" Luo Qiangwei grew increasingly angry, her beautiful face flashing with rage, "Mo Shiche, where do you get the face to take revenge on me,"
She smiled coldly, "Or are you saying, you're messing with my friend just to get my attention? Could it be that you've taken an interest in me again——oh, I remember very clearly, that night at the apartment door, I merely touched you a few times."
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Mo Shiche's throat kept rolling up and down to maintain his composure. He leaned back in the leather seat, not in a hurry to end the argument, or rather, he couldn't control his desire to prolong it, "Hmm, maybe you're right, this is the simplest and most convenient way to get your attention, and it even makes you come to me on your own initiative."
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