An hour later, Fang Yan looked at Nangong Aoyue and gave a slight, helpless shake of his head.
"We're even now, Xiaoyan." Nangong Aoyue flashed a triumphant smile, like a villain who had finally pulled off her plot.
"Such a big girl, aren't you ashamed?" Fang Yan retorted, half-amused, half-exasperated.
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