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... an replied with an expressionless face.
At the next moment, Yu Anwan was about to pull Wen Jin’s hand off her face.
What was this man doing, touching her like this? It was as if they were all affectionate and lovey-dovey.
But before she could react, Wen Jin’s hand was already wrapped around hers, preventing her from moving.
“Wen Jin, you…” Yu Anwan was getting annoyed.
“Just to spite me, you know that you’re allergic to orange juice, but you still want to ...
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