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... > It was just a two-meter-deep swimming pool, nothing to her, but Zhan Qipei had just jumped in and became a drenched chicken alongside her.
Qiao Jing lifted her gaze toward Zhan Qipei, whose wet bangs clung softly to his forehead, and his brows and eyes were misted with a layer of water.
The water droplets fell along his jawline to his collarbone, where his wet white shirt vaguely revealed his tight chest.
After seeing this, she silently withdrew her gaze.
Su Man ...
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