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oung boy in front of everyone.Jiang Bai, you're really something else.Gu Lin's smile faded: "What if I don't want to"Jiang Bai took a drag from his cigarette, lowering his eyes. His peach blossom eyes...on the table that day. How could Teacher Sun possibly not have seen it Although he was puzzled, he didn't dwell on it, just assuming that someone might have taken the wrong one when Teacher Sun wasn't...