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Chapter 922: 922

I thought it would take a little longer to realize, but it seems that she was more concerned about Seraphim than I expected, so it is right to judge that she cares about him.

Accepting that it didn't really matter whether he was competent, incompetent, accomplished or not, I thought I was reaching out to him without knowing.

He tries not to care, but on the one hand, he is occupied.

'Do a good sign. '

It's annoying and heartbreaking, but this is how it's supposed to be. If Seraphim is making Jeong Hayan happy, why should I kick him out of my side?

No, I can't help it because there are so many reasons I sowed it. Technically, it was her family who did it, but I contributed a little.

Tr an sl ated by jp m t l.com "Huh?"

"Oh, it's nothing. Yes... Hehehe... "

"What's the matter? "

"Ah... It's nothing. "

" ....... "

"Really... It's nothing... "

Of course, I don't run to Sera right away. Instead, Jung Hayan chooses to focus on the person in front of him.

Tran sl a t e d by jpm t l .c om I could see my eyes wide open, which was a lie, crying and blowing.

I try to make as pretty and lovely a face as I can to see that I'm a mess right now.

"Heh-heh-heh... "

It's cute.

"Am I... pretty? "

"Hmmm... "

"Was I good?"

"Oh... yeah. "

"What did you... like? "

"I like the attitude of you trying hard. I like you being kind and caring for the people around me. It's nice to be able to concentrate when studying and feel at ease together. Above all, I like that you're pretty and cute and adorable. "

One lip service is a masterpiece. Half of it is true, so it's easy to say. This is how we're gonna make Hayan feel good. Otherwise, I'm trembling.

"From the first moment I saw you... I thought so. "

"Yes... yes? "

I'm not lying. From the first moment I saw her, I knew I had to bring her in on my side. Technically, it's not a lie.

Smiling. It's natural to come together if you think a romantic atmosphere has formed.

The atmosphere seems a little moisturized to me.

Jung Hayan lowers her head to 45 degrees. Was she more confident on the left side of her face? She's trying to show her left face openly.

Thanks to you, your neck is strangely twisted, but you don't seem to have much time to worry about it.

A smiling face with a short kiss. It was at that moment that a voice came from outside.

"Your Eminence."

"Hayan."

"Shhh. Shhh, shh, don't say anything right now. Oppa."

'No, fuck, someone's here. '

"Vaughn, stick to your instincts... "

"Give yourself over to some Shiva instinct. Where did you get that? Did you take an enchantment dance class? '

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