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Chen Ying froze as if struck in her acupuncture point, her face flushed with color. Nine Frost remained stoic, but tension rippled through his shoulders.
“Um, I don’t remember much from before Hong Xiaoxiao brought me back,” Chen Ying said, her darting eyes betraying her feelings.
“Same for me.” Nine Frost hesitated before volunteering the truth. “I only remember vaguely how I felt.”
“What you felt? What did you feel?!” Zhang Wei shot to his feet, leveling Nine Frost with a death glare. “Wait! Did you, did you perhaps…”
Nine Frost nodded. “It’s probably what you’re thinking.”
Zhang Wei's jaw dropped as his confidence crumbled. He had always had feelings...
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