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... Yan, who was laughing so hard that her temples were throbbing. She pursed her lips and said expressionlessly, “I’m sorry, we can’t.”
It was quite impolite!
The young man was a little disappointed, but he still persevered. He took a pen and wrote his phone number on the napkin before handing it to Qiao Nian.
“This is my contact number. If it’s convenient, you can call me.”
Before Qiao Nian could refuse, he smiled and said, “I don’t think you’re from the independent ...
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