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on.He reached out with a playful, almost destructive hand and tousled her hair, making it a mess. She was annoyed, biting her lip and glaring at him.He smiled again, but his eyes grew deep."Silly girl...e little guy.Lin Mengxin was burning with anger, coldly rejecting. "No!"She rubbed her cheek harshly with the sleeve of her coat, then reached out and shoved Rong Ling away unceremoniously."Leave now,...