Lin Ya spoke in a soft, gentle voice. The sound drifted into the ear, easily sending a tickling sensation straight to the heart.
As she spoke beside Jiang Jun, she smoothed her skirt with one hand, leaning in so close she was practically touching him. A faint, subtle scent of perfume wafted off her.
Bending slightly at the waist, Lin Ya already had her phone out, waiting for Jiang Jun's reply.
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