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When Lei Yunze was at the door, he heard Ling Xiao Yue converse with a man. They seemed to be having a particularly pleasant conversation. The more Lei Yunze thought about it, the angrier he got. When he pushed the door open and saw He Nian in the room, his expression turned uglier.

When Ling Xiao Yue saw Lei Yunze, she was somewhat surprised. He should have been reciting it at home today, so why did he come out when he had the time?

"Why are you here?" Lei Yunze's tone was extremely unfriendly as he looked at He Henian, who was sitting on the sofa.

He made a face at Ling Xiao Yue before getting up. He picked up the invitation he had given to Lei Yunze from Ling Xiao Yue's table.

"I'm here to deliver the invitation."

Lei Yunze glanced around, "Why don't you just give it to me?"