My Things

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.

the way back. The tension lasted until she returned to the stands. She didn't feel at ease until she

too good and was worried about her health.

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Qiao Chen's face was pale. He touched her forehead and asked with concern, "Why is your forehead so cold? Didn't you go to the washroom? So fast?" Feeling guilty, Qiao Chen dodged his hand absent-mindedly

see." Fu Ge didn't think too much about it. He put down his hand and his handsome face stood out in the crowd. "Then, you can go

Chen nodded obediently

with both hands and gripped it tightly before letting go. Her knuckles were white from

people from

Once she was inside.

before going out, her dark

"Uh..." Du Mingwei immediately

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out in a cold sweat.

Nian, then followed her gaze and saw the bag on

Nian adjusted her cap and walked in

couldn't tell that her bag had been damaged. He frowned in disbelief. "We haven't been out for long. 10 minutes at

zipper was perfectly zipped up. How could you tell at a glance that

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