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voice, "who sent you Wechat, Fan Siming"Ye Ling put down her phone. "Yes, Fan Siming asked me to have dinner tomorrow.""you said yes""Why should I refuse"Gu Yuejin didn't look up. He "brushed" his nam... broken apart.he Bing stopped talking. It was the first time in a long time that he had lost his temper with her.(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});the atmosphere in the room was so ext...