"Dumped?" When Zhang Yang heard Yang Xiaolu's words, he was slightly startled and looked at Yang Xiaolu, "Don't you have a boyfriend? How could you be dumped?""My fiancé!" Yang Xiaolu sat opposite Zhang Yang, holding a women's cigarette in her mouth. After taking a puff, she started coughing!Obviously, Yang Xiaolu doesn't smoke very much, otherwise, she wouldn't have choked!When Zhang Yang started, he felt that Yang Xiaolu was a lunatic!He had long accepted Yang Xiaolu's dual personality, but now, suddenly hearing Yang Xiaolu's words, Zhang Yang was a little confused about Yang Xiaolu's thoughts! He had already sat up, and when he saw Yang Xiaolu smoking, Zhang Yang got out of bed, reached out and took the cigarette from Yang Xiaolu's mouth, "If you don't know how to smoke, don't imitate others' smoking!"Zhang Yang had already taken a puff of cigarette while he was talking! But he felt that Yang Xiaolu's cigarette had no energy at all. Zhang
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