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Han Zhuoling gave a low chuckle. "It's rare that you're actually smart enough to pretend you didn't hear."

She did not need to open the door, lest she offended the person when they saw each other.

"Since when am I so stupid?" Shi Xiaoya retorted.

"But it's good to be cautious," Han Zhuoling said. "Just to be prepared. Even if you trust that person, you still have to be more alert."

"Yes."

"Now that you know it's me, open the door," Han Zhuoling continued.

Shi Xiaoya rolled her eyes and said, "Young Master Ling, you have double standards! You said it yourself just now. Even if that person is trustworthy, I should also be more alert. You asked me to open the door for you right after you said that?"

Han Zhuoling laughed in exasperation. "Am I the same?"

This girl, she was even using his words to talk back to him.