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Zhou Yuwen had been speaking in a gentle and soft voice, and Qu Jing started to feel that he wasn't that scary after all, persuaded by his comforting manner, she even began to think that Zhou Yuwen might be interested in her.
After all, he was so gentle.
And he was caressing her back.
The way Zhou Yuwen caressed her was so comforting.
If only she could become Zhou Yuwen's woman.
But then Zhou Yuwen suddenly asked such a question, and Qu Jing immediately tensed up, "I, I..."
Zhou Yuwen lifted her chin, "Hmm?"
Qu Jing didn't dare to look at Zhou Yuwen, thought for a moment, then suddenly started crying again, saying, "Zhou, Zhou Yuwen, it, it's not my fault, it was, it was Tiantian who told me to scold her, I, I just wanted to help Tiantian."
Qu Jing tried to play the pitiable card to muddle through.