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At the break of dawn the next day, Xue Ying opened her sleepy eyes.
Right now, she and Lin Chen were tightly embracing each other, one of her arms encircling his neck, the other draped over his broad shoulders.
Facing Lin Chen, who was lying opposite her, Xue Ying felt a wave of shyness.
At that moment, Lin Chen also opened his eyes, "What are you looking at, girl!"
"Looking at you!" Xue Ying said coquettishly.
Lin Chen tried to sit up, but Xue Ying held him tight, "Can I hold you a little longer?"
With that, Xue Ying clung to Lin Chen like an octopus.
It wasn't until Lin Chen's phone rang that he looked at the number, chuckled bitterly, and said, "Sis Ying, I really have to go now, or that girl Anna will barge in here."
"Alright," said Xue Ying dejectedly as she got dressed.
