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Shen Yi looked on calmly, extending his index finger, "First, that's your Sister Lin; she has nothing to do with me. Although I did gain a bit of an advantage, in the end, it was a transaction agreed upon by both parties."
Upon hearing this, Fang Heng's eyes widened.
"Second," Shen Yi raised another finger, his voice suddenly deepening, "you asked your Sister Lin to come over, and I'm very curious to see if she can draw a line at the courtyard entrance."
After those words landed, Fang Heng was plunged into bewilderment.
However, everyone else besides Li Mujin couldn't help but purse their lips, feeling somewhat downcast.
That unbearable memory surged back into their minds.
In that dilapidated side house in Baiyun County, Sister Lin had been bustling about wearing his clothes, while this damn man just stood by the table waiting.
Based on that situation, what Shen Yi said was not entirely false.
