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Seeing Wan Xinguo stride toward the door, Chen Chen clenched her teeth, her eyes seething with fury. "Wan Xinguo, how ruthless of you! You'd rather believe the baseless gossip of others than trust me!"
Wan Xinguo turned around, his profound eyes fixing on her.
Wan Xinguo was somewhat older, his cheeks reddened by the sun, which gave him a weather-beaten look. He had large eyes with deep-set double eyelids—his gaze was sharp, and it made Chen Chen involuntarily back away three steps.
"What are you looking at me for? Am I wrong?" Chen Chen spoke with a fierce exterior but was inwardly unsettled.