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... m, speechless, “…”


It would be so impolite to stand someone up.


Yet, he was still acting so haughty and said it in such tyrannical tone. If Zhou Shuang hears of this, she would definitely bad-mouth him even more.


Him wanting to bring her out for lunch was probably just to accompany him for his social engagements. If so, she’d prefer not to go.


“I’ve already promised the children from the orphanage that I’ll be visiting them again, and it’s been some time s ...

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