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... a dog!
Qiao Ruoxin had just returned to her room when she received a call from Mo Chen.
It was no surprise at all; the bodyguards must have reported the incident with the roses.
She answered the phone, “Mo Chen brother?”
“Throw away those trashy roses he sent you, did you hear?” His tone was nasty, as if he was angry.
“Mm, I already rejected them.”
Her response seemed to cool down the man on the other end of the line a bit, “Hmm, if you want them, ...
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