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... ted gears, He Jin could not help but reach out his hand to cover Qin Yang’s back of the hand, and gently rubbed it.


“What happened?” Qin Yang turned his head in surprise, and found that He Jin wasn’t looking at himself, but there’s clearly emotional attachment in his actions.


Qin Yang smiled, “did you suddenly realize that I’m good?”


He Jin, “…”


Now, Qin Yang was no longer the same. He just shocked the friends in the restaurant with his imposing ma ...

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