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She slowly moved her feet away, lowered her head timidly and looked at her feet. She was so embarrassed! It turned out to be a gold-encrusted and jade-looking walking stick that looked quite exquisite and precious.

This thing is the thing that rich women like to put in their hair. It wobbles when walking, giving it a little bit of a swaying feeling...

I fainted. I stepped on someone else’s stuff. What are you thinking about? [

"Yes, I was just passing by. I didn't see anything... and I didn't step on anything. Haha!" Shen Su'er laughed dryly, very stiffly. Quickly, she straightened her back and continued to move forward——

Cup! Bigger cup! He didn't even take two steps, just one and a half steps, and one foot stopped in mid-air before someone grabbed him by the collar.

"Hey! Damn it, you actually stepped on my foot?!" A handsome young man with a bit of anger shouted behind Shen Su'er. If it weren't for the anger, this voice would still be quite nice.

Shen Su'er didn't look back and rolled her eyes: Trouble, trouble, trouble, I often want to avoid trouble, why won't trouble let me go?

She twitched the corners of her mouth and showed a big fake smile. Thinking she was very friendly, she turned back and asked gently: "What is this young master talking about? I don't understand." The man in front of her was well-dressed, handsome and old. A very young, handsome man about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slightly childish face and a cold look on his face. Why do you think this man looks familiar?

His brain barely moved, and he was sluggish for a few seconds, and then he fainted! Wasn't this the same person who hit him just now? No wonder he looked familiar, it turned out that he had just seen him more than ten seconds ago.

At this time, the handsome man picked up the trampled Bu Yao. His eyes seemed to flash with distress, and he was emotionally incontinent. He yelled domineeringly: "Damn it! If you trample on this... I have to compensate for my things, and I have to apologize." Apologize!" A certain handsome man gritted his teeth and wanted to curse, but he couldn't seem to think of any vulgar language. He was probably not used to it yet.

Damn! She wanted to curse. It was the first time she had such an urge in ancient times.

I knocked her down and didn't apologize, but even dropped things at her feet. What the hell does it have to do with her?

It was an accident if it was stepped on!

But--

Reason told her not to get angry.
Chapter completed!