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... t he had coincidentally stripped him of his vest.

This discovery made Jiang Luo’s mood change rapidly for the better.

He hid his laughter and wiped the paper dust from his fingers. Just as he had finished wiping his hands, Xu Yan came back from outside.

Xu Yan had gone off somewhere, and there were some mud spots on his shoes, so Jiang Luo glanced back at him and Xu Yan glared back warily.

Jiang Luo smiled, “Back? It’s going to rain outside if we’re any later.”

As t ...

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