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"Girlfriend?" She felt as if someone had shot a bullet straight through her heart!
"Yeah."
"Brother Sheng, you..." Feng Yanyan blinked back tears, her eyes already reddening.
Again, a girlfriend.
Every so often, Brother Sheng would say he had a girlfriend, and each time it was the same kind of ethereal, unworldly type. Why was his taste so consistent?
Couldn't he go for a different type?
For example... a sweet and cute princess style like her?
"Asheng?" Zhou Shangshang spoke up at this time, "We're running out of time. Maybe... I should go ahead by myself, I'm worried."
As soon as Yan Nansheng heard this, he immediately said, "How can that be, I'll accompany you."
After saying this, he turned to Feng Yanyan and said, "Yanyan, be good, go inside and play with your brother. I have an emergency and I must leave right now."
"What's wrong?" Feng Yanyan asked unconsciously.
