So, An Ruoxi, who was a little angry, deliberately moved the chair when she sat back in her seat, knocking Ji Moyu's pencil case to the ground. She pretended not to see and leaned on the table to pluck her ears. Ji Moyu began to poke her back with a pen, "An Ruoxi, you knocked my pencil case to the ground!" "Ah, what?" An Ruoxi turned around and continued to pluck her ears. "My pencil case! ...

"Eighteen Years Old Again: Male God, Where to Run" Chapter 37: An Ruoxi, who was plotted by someone, is hitting her hand, please wait a moment,

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