Deng Siqing's expression suddenly froze and his face turned red.
"you..."
Ethan Lin said, "I didn't mean to look through your things. You didn't answer the phone yesterday, so I looked for the medicine box and saw the photo."
Deng Siqing's face flushed and his palms were sweating.
"I am your fan. I always listened to your singing. I even bought several tickets to see you at music festivals."
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