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"Brother Nan, do you really want to have lunch with young master Feng?" Zhao Jianjian saw that brother Nan and young master Feng were finally separated, so he dared to approach them.

Moby gave a very faint"Um" in his voice.

Zhao opened his mouth again. "Is your relationship changing too fast?"

"Is it fast?" Said Moby carelessly.

Zhao Jianjian thought to himself, this is not fast, then what is still fast: "They are scaring us."

"No wonder the girls are screaming," she said.

Zhao Jianjian: ... They're not screaming because they're scared, they're screaming because you're acting... Don't you think you're getting too close?

Or is it just his imagination.

Look at his calm face.

Zhao Jianjian is a bit suspicious of himself, his ideas are too corrupt.

Right.

Those girls like to think.

It's cruel to think of such a thing as a couple.

It's not gonna happen.