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The three people in the room looked at each other, while Su Bei solemnly examined Nan Ji's figure.
Ji Nanjue's body stiffened. Under his gaze, a fiery heat began to burn, and she uncomfortably covered herself, slightly uneasy.
Looking at the chaotic scene before her, it was as if everything from last night replayed in her mind.
—At first, it was all right, just very ordinary, but in the end...
Watching Su Bei's gaze penetrate from above, drilling into the depths of her soul bit by bit, Ji Nanjue's heart was in turmoil. Unbidden tears shimmered in her eyes until she could no longer bear it and raised her hand to slap Su Bei's face.
But in the end, the slap never landed, stopping just a finger's width away from Su Bei's cheek.
"You had clearly promised me..."
