Just kidding, 10 points is the maximum, no deductions!
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Little Lemon was a little stunned after watching the first fashion show of the scumbag woman.
[Um... I feel like Xiao Ning's gaze carries a hint of personal emotion? I have a feeling she dislikes me?]
[Get out of the way upstairs! That slut clearly hates me! Splat! Sister, you're stepping on me!]
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[Wow! You're pretty weird, aren't you? (Level 1 fan with a grumpy face)]
[What the heck is "grumpy face powder"? Hey sis, didn't you just say you weren't a fan of Xiao Ning, wearing that level 7 "sour face powder" sign?]
【Yeah! I'm not a fan of the shy and aloof Xiao Ning anymore, can't I be a fan of the grumpy Xiao Ning?】
Are you exploiting a bug here?
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"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of Yu Zhiyou, he is so amazing no matter what he does, I can't compare, I can't compare."
Chu Moyan said with emotion, then put down her binoculars and suddenly noticed that the little grapes and the little painter next to her were stuffing tissues into their noses.
"Huh? No... are you two really that serious? It's just watching Xiao Ning walk the runway, you see her every day and you even got a nosebleed!"
The young heiress glared indignantly at the two of them, then reached out and pulled at her mask, which she had put back on.
There are some unnatural bumps on the tip of the nose?
"That's right!" Xiao Lianyin chimed in from the side, but she kept her back turned and wouldn't turn around.
Wen Jueqian also held up a sign that read "Yes, yes, yes!" while covering half of his face.
Shen Fuyao even took another one from her hand: "Yes, yes, yes?"
"Uh... are you guys alright...?"
The girl who shut up twitched slightly at the corner of her eye, suddenly feeling out of place among them.
Driven by intense curiosity, she picked up their binoculars...
"Holy crap! Are you all nearsighted? Zooming in like this? Can you even see the whole thing?"
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