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Not This Miss Song

Song Wenchuan quickly realized that if he ignored them then he wouldn't be annoyed by them. "You guys chat. I'm going back to my room to rest."

He then turned around and opened a food ordering app on his phone.

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As soon as Song Yaoyao returned to her room, the first thing she did was have a hot shower. When she came out of the bathroom, she turned on her computer and sat down at her desk.

The lights caged her in, causing her to appear petite.

Just as she picked up her cake, her Penguin Chat vibrated.

She bit her lip and puffed up her cheeks as she looked at her screen.

Meng Qiqi: Babe! The quality of the photos last time was great! I was live on the scene this time and captured a decent amount. Do you have time? Can you help me retouch some?

Song Yaoyao narrowed her eyes and typed three words.

It's Yaoyao: Send them over.

Meng Qiqi: Okay!