The girl didn't get the tissue out of Qi Yue's hand after pulling it a few times, so she had to smile awkwardly and start pumping the paper.

Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and then the thing that made her feel suffocated happened again.

Four, five, six, the speed of drawing paper suddenly increased sharply, seven...

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