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Chi Xiaoyu stood in place, her gaze icy as she bit her lower lip slightly and said with a sarcastic tone.
"I'm sorry, who are you? Do I know you?!"
Bo Xuan's smile became somewhat awkward as he extended his hand, offering the flowers to her.
"Xiao Yu, do you have a moment? I'd like to talk to you!"
"I'm busy, I don't have time!" She coldly rejected him.
A hurt expression flickered through Bo Xuan's eyes.
"Xiao Yu, I know it's my fault..."
