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Sang Tian'en always felt that falling in love was a troublesome thing, especially when the object of affection was her own superior.

With them seeing each other constantly, she had nowhere to hide even after an argument. Sure enough, after their fight last night, they met again in the pantry today.

She pouted and wanted to slip away, thinking, "A good woman doesn't fight with a man." Just as she walked past the man, her hand was clasped by him, and her palm was gently tickled.

She looked at him in surprise, about to give him an earful, when she saw the man's lips move slightly, his voice filled with dissatisfaction and grievance: "I've been sending you messages all morning, why haven't you replied to me?"