Seeing that Su Ye was so straightforward, he asked the key question straight to the point,

Feng Ying was even more nervous.

A pair of slender jade hands didn't know where to put it, so they simply grabbed a paper towel, folded and folded, folded and folded, and kept making it.

Su Ye saw that she did have a bit of social phobia, so she didn't urge,

Let her fiddle with herself.

After a while,

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"The confession of the school flower was rejected, I took away her best friend with my backhand" Chapter 205 The regret of the philosopher's god is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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