Mira Mu said nothing, sat down next to her with a glass of orange juice and drank it obediently.
"This sister is so pretty!"
"She is so pure..."
"Yes, yes, you're lustful and pure, that's my type!"
The strange beauties around Fang Wen began to make secret glances at Mira Mu, and some even sat over and moved to Mira Mu's right.
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