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He pretended not to care about the man’s rudeness and cold attitude. He smiled and nodded at Chi Luoxi, saying,””I’ll be leaving first, Yao Xi. Call me if you need anything. ”

Li Jingjing turned her head and glanced at Xiao Ye’s sports car. Her eyes darkened. She was certain that this guy was also a Big Shot and not that simple.

This guy actually followed Chi Luoxi to her house. Did he have some motive?

Although Li Jingjing didn’t ask or say anything, she felt uncomfo ...

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