"Watercolor pens?" Jing Ye's mouth curled a little, but it was impossible to see through, and his slender fingers rubbed the edge of the notebook, "This thing is different from your watercolor pens, woman, remember, not just anything can be touched." For Jing Ye's contempt, Lin Jie was a little panicked in her heart, especially his words, which made her feel that he looked down on women very much,...

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