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"Yang Zhan, what are you doing? Su Xuan is my friend, so please be more polite when you speak to him," Yan Fangfei stood in front of Su Xuan, her pretty face turning icy cold.
With the speaker changed, short-legged and long-waisted Yang Zhan's attitude also underwent a 180-degree turn.
"Fangfei, I'm really doing this for your own good. You have to find a good teacher to learn swimming. You won't learn anything following someone like him," said Yang Zhan with an obsequious smile, bowing and fawning as if he wanted to carve a few words on his forehead—I want to court you.
Yang Zhan had been using his identity as a swimming coach to harass Yan Fangfei for a long time.
"Who I learn swimming from is my freedom, and you have no right to interfere," Yan Fangfei had had enough of such harassment.
Seeing the girl he liked scolding a rival in love is a very pleasing matter for any man.
