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An Feiran's expression instantly changed. He didn't show it on his face but his ears turned red.

Song Yaoyao swore that she didn't want to know so much. But her Gege had been a bad influence.

She picked up her bag and walked out without looking back.

"I'll leave her to you. I'm sleepy, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

If not for Song Yaoyao being present, An Feiran, who had been kissed, would definitely not have looked at Tang Xinrou like that. He would have probably kissed her back.

Sigh, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been a third wheel. Song Yaoyao shook her head and sighed.

...

The next day, Song Yaoyao was woken up by a series of calls.

Tang Xinrou's scream could be heard from the phone receiver.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Song Yaoyao quickly took the phone away and rubbed her aching ears. "What happened?"