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"...I also know you're at an age where you might think about such things."
Wu Youqing turned her head away, not making eye contact with Xue Jing, opened the book in her hands, and used it to cover the lower half of her face; she spoke in a gently persuasive tone.
Xue Jing looked up and caught a glimpse of the beautiful, fair nape of her neck, just below her neatly tied high ponytail.
"You having thoughts about me... I wouldn't be unhappy about it, but I'd rather you focus on yourself right now, instead of scattering your precious attention on other things."
"You're at a critical period for self-improvement, any thoughts that could affect your concentration are a waste, especially love, a monster that can twist people's hearts and consume most of their attention."
Wu Youqing lectured like a teacher to a high school senior.
Xue Jing touched his chin and chuckled, "BOSS, does this mean I've been dumped by you?"