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"…" Su Xingyue was stunned; indeed, she seemed to lack evidence to prove that he was Mr. L, the one who had photographed her peace talisman.
Sure enough, competing with Nan Yuling was just naive of her.
"Or perhaps, if I call it by name, will it respond?" The man teased with a hook of his thin lips, his words laced with a trace of mockery.
"…" Watching the man at this moment, Su Xingyue suddenly wanted to throw that bracelet across his handsome face!
Nasty man, still pretending with her, huh!
"Nan Yuling, whether it was you last night, you know it in your heart. Do you have to treat me like a fool?" She gritted her teeth, looking at him with dissatisfaction.
"Su Xingyue, I'm very busy, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense here!" He frowned, and quite abruptly stood up, striding towards her.
His towering figure approached so suddenly that Su Xingyue was caught off guard and stepped back.
Her back, pressed against the door.