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... d her face turned red as if she was about to cry.


Anyone would feel bad if they were called out to be tittle-tattling, not to mention Chen Shiyan who was a Movie Queen with great looks. Her self-esteem would not allow it.


Qiao Yu opened his script again to read, completely ignoring her, Chen Shiyan felt that if she did not explain herself now, she would leave a very bad impression on Qiao Yu. She insisted on saying, “President Qiao, I was not talking bad things about Xia Ning ...

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