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"Lin Lin... do I mean anything to you?"

"... Is he really that mad at me? He doesn't talk to me and today I wanted... I wanted to surprise him but he ran," said the voice coming through from the other side and Bo Ailun couldn't help but feel helpless.

Who would have thought one day he would be a mediator between these two? He glanced at Qie Xieling lying down in the gaming capsule his expression like he was up to no good.

"He... he is not mad at you. He just um... he did something that can make you mad so he thought... You know what, I will tell you where he is tomorrow so you can resolve this. I will make sure he doesn't bring his motorcycle, that way he will have nowhere else to run, okay?"

Luo Muchen rotated the ring on his thumb absentmindedly while replying, "En, thanks."

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