Across the door, Lu Jinyan asked gently and politely outside the door, and the man in front of him inside the door waited for the play with a smile on his face.

Wen Xun is like a fish roasted on a fire, burnt out.

After panicking, she suddenly grabbed Lu Fei's wrist and dragged him to the cloakroom.

Once in the cloakroom, she shoved him in.

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Chapter 67 Someone misses me I'm hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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