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But being from the underworld themselves, she had encountered Zhuo Ye, met Pava, and not one was like him, so flamboyant, not a bit like a mobster, but more like a spoiled young master.
Ou Qieyu didn't seem the slightest bit angered by their disregard, gesturing casually to the person behind him. Seeing Qinghe's gaze fixed on him, a flicker of interest sparked in his eyes, and he tossed his hair with feigned coolness.
"Has the little princess of the Gu Family been captivated by this young master? Staring at me so intently."
Qinghe maintained a serious face, feigning puzzlement, "Who are you?"
The smile at the corner of Ou Qieyu's mouth showed signs of cracking. To say that this little vixen didn't recognize him at all, he would not believe it even if he were beaten to death. Not to mention others, Gu Shaoqing would have definitely cautioned her to stay away from him.
