At this time, Huang Jiahe's whole body exuded the aura of "picking thorns", to tell the truth, I was still quite scared of him like this. It's not that I'm afraid that Huang Jiahe will beat me, I just don't want him to be sad. I understand that when I saw Lu Sheng and I hugging each other just now, Huang Jiahe felt awkward. I didn't want him to come in...... "I'm stumbling...

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