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"You really do have a weak constitution, don't you? Every time I see you, you're falling down."
Qiao Chutian walked down and stood in front of her, speaking dismissively.
Mai Xiaomai felt wronged.
Having practiced martial arts since she was young, she actually had a very strong body—it was just these few times she had fainted or fallen.
And it had to happen right in front of Qiao Chutian!
Alas!
"I just love to fall, what's it to you?"
Mai Xiaomai argued back stubbornly.
"It may not be my business. However, I can interpret it as you doing it on purpose, hoping that I'd pity and cherish you like a delicate flower,"
the corners of Qiao Chutian's lips curled up with a disdainful sneer, "If a petite and cute girl acted like this, maybe I'd feel pity. As for you, like a big elephant, trying to play weak and fragile, it just makes you look ridiculous."
"Get lost——"
Listening to what he said, Mai Xiaomai felt her blood boiling, so angry she felt her lungs might explode.
