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He relaxedly answered her, "I didn't say that."
Yun Yuwan couldn't hold back her laughter, "You do. You clearly want to hear me say 'I love you' every day, yet you don't say it. It's like you've painted so many paintings for me, dozens, maybe hundreds, but you've never shown even one to me."
His gaze remained steady as he flipped the breaker, a slight lift at his brow, "You know they were my paintings?"
Darkness still surrounded them.
She spoke with conviction, "Who else paints like that, depicting me as a little chubster."
Wen Yangzhi didn't respond to her topic, but instead said, "Let go of me."
She sounded both willful and aggrieved, "What, you won't let me hug you?"
Now, she just wanted to hug him tightly and never let go.
She hugged him even tighter.
He calmly reminded her, "I need to change the fuse, I don't want you to get shocked."
Only then did she realize why he asked her to let go, and she quickly released him.
