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To be exact, at this moment, Lu Chen was very unsure.

This was the first time he felt that he didn't understand Fu Jie that well.

Fu Jie brought Lu Chen to the balcony and closed the bedroom door, leaving the balcony in an almost completely closed state.

But in reality, Lu Chen felt a little awkward. Because the balcony was filled with Fu Zhenxin's clothes, all kinds of clothes, including underwear and bra. On the windowsill, there was even a package of opened sanitary pads.

Fu Jie didn't seem to notice this. She crossed her arms and stared at Lu Chen with a dignified gaze. Can you tell me why you came to Fu Zhenxin's house?

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment before he said: "Didn't you say that just now..."

Fu Jie interrupted him: Do you think I would believe you? If this kind of lie can be believed, then I, Fu Jie, can just go home and sell sweet potatoes.