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The backpack was unzipped.

She could just make out the contents from where she was.

Qiao Chen suddenly stopped in her tracks, her heart beating faster.

She had a brief moment of hesitation, but the unzipped backpack in front of her was too tempting. Her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move.

There was no one here now. One more moment's hesitation and she might be back.

Qiao Chen almost bit her lip. The pain from her lips stimulated her. Her eyes were slightly red from jealousy. After feeling extremely nervous and hesitant, she slowly walked towards Qiao Nian's backpack in the lounge...

Three minutes later.

Qiao Chen left the lounge in a hurry.

She deliberately avoided the staff outside and slipped out quietly, afraid that someone would notice her.

lasted until she returned to the stands. She didn't feel at ease until she went to her

look too good and was worried about her

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so cold? Didn't you go to the washroom? So fast?" Feeling guilty, Qiao Chen dodged his hand absent-mindedly and said

think too much about it. He put down his hand and his handsome face stood out in the crowd. "Then,

nodded obediently

was thumping non-stop. She grabbed the hem of her dress with both hands and gripped it tightly before letting go. Her knuckles

side, Qiao Nian and Du Mingwei chatted with the people from the International IT Association for a while

Once she was inside.

the shoulder bag she'd left on the makeup table before going out, her

"Uh..." Du Mingwei immediately

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a cold sweat.

saw the bag on the dressing table. "Are you saying

her cap and walked

He frowned in disbelief. "We haven't been

zipper was perfectly zipped up. How could you tell at