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Bang.

The door that had just been opened was kicked shut. He Tingyu's people blocked the door. He looked at Mu Siyin and took a step back, avoiding him as if he were avoiding a virus.

He Tingyu's face turned gloomy, and he saw that there was going to be a tornado and a hailstorm.

"Do you want to pinch me again?"

Seeing He Tingyu's gloomy expression, Mu Siyin quietly raised his head, looked at the angry handsome face close at hand, and spoke lightly.

She couldn't tell the difference between happiness and anger, but she spoke so calmly about the pain that hurt her the most.

He Tingyu was stunned as if he had been slapped several times.

He reflexively looked at Mu Siyin's neck and took off his coat. The neck had recovered and no trace was visible.

However, He Tingyu seemed to see the marks on her neck after he pinched her through her fair skin.

"Oh."

Mu Siyin sneered when he saw that He Tingyu was silenced by her blow.

"Give me a moment."

A calmer voice, looking away.

He Tingyu actually moved, and Mu Siyin opened the door and walked out.

"Aunt Yuan"

I knocked on the door several times, but no one responded.
Chapter completed!