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"F*ck!" Yan Chu crossed his arms as he sat down on the chair again and pouted his lips.

"For the purpose of protecting her, I suggest that you spend your time with her while I am still around. That way, you will know her habits and temperament, then you can better know how to keep her safe."

Yan Chu rolled his eyes immediately, "Are you sure you are not just trying to matchmake her and me? For f*ck's sake, I don't like her and will never like her. Have you forgotten how she called me a capricious impolite pervert?! What makes you think that I would like someone like that?"

"Seems like you remember whatever that she says very well. Even better than whatever that I say," Mo Xi rubbed her thumb and index finger below her chin as though she had a beard.