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... need. I’ll just stand and listen.” Mo Yan smiled. She took two steps and stood two meters away from Zhou Shuai.


“You’re still the same as before.” Zhou Shuai put down the cup in his hand and walked over to Mo Yan slowly. He said, “Even your appearance hasn’t changed. You’re still very beautiful.”


Sensing Supervisor Zhou’s malicious gaze, Mo Yan’s smile also disappeared. She said calmly, “Supervisor Zhou, if you have something to say, just say it.”


“I have a lot to ...

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