An Wenyi was trembling, looking at Lu Xing’er’s face that made him dream.
“So, you are with me because you approached me on purpose, just to humiliate me?”
Lu Xing’er put his cheeks in his hands, smiles on his face, without any guilt.
“Otherwise? The identities of the two of us, do you know the difference is not a little bit different, right? Wanting to be with me is really a silly dream!”
An Wenyi’s face turned pale.
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