Zhang Mou had originally wanted to apologize, but the moment she remembered that Qin Xiangyi was the child of a mistress, she decided she shouldn’t be giving her any kindness. In the end, she snapped viciously,
“What are you standing there for? Get in here!”
Qin Xiangyi gave a soft hum before carefully stepping inside.
Because the kiss with Zhang Mou had happened so briefly, and because Qin Xiangyi’s passive skill was a photographic memory, being around Zhang Mou now felt incredibly strange. It was as if Zhang Mou might suddenly pounce on her and finish what hadn’t been...
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