55: Gentle, Cold Laughter (Part 1) _1
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Dong Huiying stared at the man for a long while, her face filled with amazement, while the man's body stiffened slightly.
She looked at him, and he looked back at her, his face still expressionless, but a light pink color gradually crept up his neck.
Was he blushing?
Dong Huiying was even more surprised.
Their gazes locked until at last... Haoming's face felt increasingly hot, burning hot. He held a chubby, snow-white rabbit and seemed somewhat at a loss.
Dong Huiying suddenly couldn't help but chuckle.
This man and rabbit duo, the larger one, dignified and upright yet somewhat wooden, and the smaller one, a white fluff looking slightly foolish, together created an extreme contrast that was adorably striking?
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