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Mu Xiyan's hands paused as she applied the paint.

Shen Meilan had been staring at her, and it was hard for her to ignore her.

Mu Xi Yan turned her head and looked straight into her eyes as she snappily asked: "I'm not angry, I'm not familiar with you. Please don't call me so intimately, and don't talk to me either!"

She was truly convinced by Shen Meilin, how could she treat people like fools?

Everyone knew what she did, and she kept playing dumb.

Hearing this, the corners of Shen Meilin's mouth curled up once again, "The last time I committed suicide …"

"It has nothing to do with me." Mu Xiyan interrupted Shen Meilin with a cold and distant tone.

Hearing that, Shen Meilin's delicate face immediately became guilty, "I know, it's me misunderstanding Sister Yan."

She didn't care about the truth.

Mu Xiyan didn't expect Shen Meilin to have such a method of handling things and was completely lost for a moment.