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"Cough cough cough—"
Feng Xinning was suddenly choked, emitting a series of coughs.
"What's wrong with you?" Hearing the sound, Du Li immediately turned around and walked over, handing her a tissue.
Feng Xinning's face turned red, and it took a while for her to calm down from the coughing.
She carelessly wiped with the tissue and grasping her cell phone tight, Feng Xinning said, "I'm going out to make a call."
"Oh," Du Li nodded slowly, "Okay."
After taking a step, Feng Xinning felt a bit uneasy, pointed at Du Li, and warned, "Don't you dare flirt with her."
"Got it."
Du Li agreed promptly, but his attitude seemed a bit perfunctory.
If he really was to flirt with Chu Liangxia, not to mention his family breaking his legs, even the two of them would disgust themselves to death.
The thought made Du Li shudder.
Feng Xinning eyed him for a few moments, then, holding her phone, she walked out of the recording studio.
On her way, she dialed Feng Ziheng's number.