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... heir meal and returning to the classroom, a cup of milk tea had appeared on the desk, Jiang Shuyao's favorite mango pudding flavor.

Tang Xing found it strange, "Yaoyao, when did you buy the milk tea?"

Remembering the WeChat message that little bastard had sent, Jiang Shuyao had a bit of a headache.

"Maybe... it was from some boy who has a crush on me."

Haha.

So the quiet transfer student also has such a narcissistic side, Tang Xing couldn't help but laugh ...

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