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An Xiaoyu turned bright red with embarrassment and quickly took her hand away.

"Shen Yufeng, you have no shame!"

She angrily jumped out of the car and walked briskly ahead.

Shen Yufeng watched her receding figure with a light smile.

It seems that shifting her attention at the right time is indeed a good method.

Now, this little lady has come back to life fully charged under his provocation!

He followed her into the elevator, and An Xiaoyu glared at him, then turned her face away, ignoring him.

By the time they got out of the elevator and entered the home, An Xiaoyu stretched out her hand, asking him for the house keys.

"Mr. Shen, for my safety, it's best if I keep the keys to my house myself!"

Shen Yufeng lowered his eyes as if pondering deeply before saying, "For your safety, I think it's better I keep a copy of the key! Otherwise, if you faint again from a 40-degree fever, you might not be so lucky next time!"

"Ptui, ptui, ptui, curse of the crow's mouth!"