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Damn!
When did he learn to be so slick with words?
So greasy!
Qiao An couldn't help but roll her eyes, "When am I not beautiful?"
Mu Jingxi's thin lips curled into a smile, nodding in agreement, "You are beautiful every day, but today you are even more beautiful than usual."
Qiao An: "..."
Little Nuomi shivered all over, shaking off the goosebumps.
Lin Shuangshuang hadn't expected the always strict and self-disciplined Mu Jingxi to say such a thing.
She suddenly felt a bit embarrassed.
Lai Qinghuan's expression remained unchanged but, if one observed carefully, they would notice that the calm in the depths of her eyes had begun to show signs of cracking.
Mu Jingxi, dragging his injured leg, sat down on the bed. He picked up Little Nuomi and placed her beside him. Qiao An struggled free of his grasp and looked away.
Stop taking advantage!
Qiao An stood by the bed, arrogantly crossing her arms, her delicate chin raised slightly, "Miss Lai, why don't you speak?"
