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"What's the matter, Weiwei? Why do you look like this?" Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but laugh.
He had witnessed the gentle and charming Lin Weiwei, he had witnessed the overbearing Lin Weiwei, but he had never seen Lin Weiwei like this. Part shy, part embarrassed, hesitating to speak, and awkwardly coy.
"I, I..." Lin Weiwei mustered up her courage several times, but her voice still choked in her throat.
Bai Xiaosheng didn't rush or console her, but touched his chin with interest, enjoying her young lady-like demeanor.
Seeing Bai Xiaosheng's attitude, Lin Weiwei took several deep breaths in annoyance, and finally managed to speak.
"I want to ask you for a favor!"
"Go ahead, I'm listening," Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile.
Lin Weiwei clasped her hands together, "To say it outright, I... I can't.
"Otherwise, let me first talk about something related to this matter—listen to me first," Lin Weiwei suggested.