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A25: There's Something Fall, but not a Mango
David grinned. “Didn't you guys discuss about hiding your relationship? Like dating, for example.”
Secretly my heart felt relieved. I glanced at Justin who looked as relief as me.
“We're not dating, David. We just met,” I said patiently; the effect of feeling relieved. If not, it is certain my voice will go up a few octaves.
“And you fall in love with him, either does him.”
I wanted to knock his head with dark brown hair so hard.
“Damn, can you keep your mouth shut and go all the way from here?” I rebuked.
“It's enough!” Justin scolded. “David, don't disturb her.”
David laughed. “Oh, what a sweet bird. ‘Don't disturb her!’ A very caring lover.”
Justin suddenly pounced forward. His body turned into a black wolf in the air, and when the wolf Justin dropped his friend, David turned back into a black wolf.
“Stop, both of you
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