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"Are you trying to fool a ghost? Was the one who just ate with me your twin?"
Ren Shasha raised her head and questioned.
Feng Lin looked around at the onlookers, some of whom had taken out their mobile phones.
He lowered his head to look at Ren Shasha, "Let's go have a drink, I think you don't want to chat here, right?"
"Are you trying to scam me for money again?" Ren Shasha said fiercely.
"Not anymore."
Feng Lin took out a hundred yuan and handed it to Ren Shasha, "There's a milk tea shop nearby."
Only then did Ren Shasha let go of Feng Lin after looking at the milk tea shop near the high-speed train station.
She stood up, holding the hundred yuan in her hand and carrying her luggage, while constantly watching Feng Lin.
Fearing that he would run away again.
Feng Lin shrugged with a smile, hands in his pocket, leading the way ahead.
Upon arriving at the milk tea shop, Feng Lin casually ordered two cups, then sat by the window.