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Chapter 75 Literary culture is about to perish(2/2)

"Ah?" Su Hongyu was surprised, "I didn't mean it! Dad won't be angry with me, right?"

Dongmei suddenly stopped what she was doing and said, "So what if you're angry? Miss, don't always be afraid of this or that. Look at Li Wuqi, in front of so many people today, he pissed the master half to death, isn't he still alive? Do you have to do well? Speaking of which, I actually admire him quite a lot, he is so courageous..."

While the two women were talking, someone knocked on the door.

Dongmei asked: "Who is it?"

"Shen Jiao asks to see Miss Su."

"Shen Jiao?" Dongmei frowned, "What's the matter?"

Su Hongyu whispered: "Dongmei, it's getting late now, so just tell me to go to bed and ask him to talk to you tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Dongmei said: "My young lady has gone to bed. Mr. Shen has something to do, please talk about it tomorrow."

No response for a long time.

Shen Jiao has left silently.

Dongmei muttered in a low voice: "There is no good thing about men. That Shen Jiao always looks like he is in deep trouble. He seems to be polite, but in fact he has no idea what he is planning. He is even more annoying than that Li Wuqi!"

Su Hongyu said: "Dongmei, don't talk about people behind their backs."
Chapter completed!
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