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... you trust?"
Zhang Chengxu snorted coldly, leaning his hands on the chair with his arms around his chest, examining Tang Yao with his eyes.
"It's so nice, I don't believe you aren't curious about Chen Xinya."
"It's all past tense, why should I be curious?"
Tang Yao was eating pastry elegantly, with a faint smile in his eyebrows, "Everyone has a past, especially people like Leng Mo. I don't know how many women are around, even if he does not intend, there will be girls ...
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