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"Eating breakfast won't take too long..." Seeing that she really didn't want to eat, Gu San paused for a second and then turned to look at the man who had also just gotten up. "Master Wang, Miss Qiao wants to go to the competition venue early."

Ye Wangchuan looked up at the girl with a deep gaze.

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Qiao Nian was locked onto by his gaze. Recently, she kept having the illusion that she was being watched by him, and she couldn't have peace of mind. She wasn't even processing the contents of the medical books that the female voice in the earpiece was reading as she walked down the stairs with the other earpiece in her hand. Her fingers were fair, bony, and beautiful as a piece of art.

Qiao Nian was silent for a moment. Seeing that someone's gaze was still on her, she propped her head up helplessly and looked at him with her dark eyes. "It's not that I don't want to eat. "I'm in a hurry."

like to explain herself. Explaining was always troublesome. "I haven't finished reading the seven books that Mr. Huang sent me. I'm only short of 10-odd pages. Therefore, I want to go over earlier and finish

features were exquisite, but they didn't affect the heroic and valiant feeling she gave off. A large part of it was that her contours were smooth. Compared to Qiao Chen's gentleness

a little indifferent because her eyes were dark and cold when she looked

the coldness that covered her appearance. Every time he saw her, he could see the gentleness

his car keys

saw that he had just gotten up. His thin sweater was loosely draped over his body, revealing a section of his collarbones. His hair was not combed either, and the fringe resting on his forehead was curled up. He looked lazy

past, I used to pass by that place every morning when I was in junior high. It's still open now. I'll buy one for you when I pass by later. Eat it in the car. It won't waste your time." "Then, do you have the habit of treating your girlfriend to buns?" Qiao Nian raised her chin and revealed her beautiful face under the brim of her hat. Her eyes were sharp, but the corners of her lips were curled up.

her to a bun. Tsk,