Looking at mahogany holding Xu Feng's hand, she left as if she were a celestial match. All the women were stunned. How could they not think that such a poor literary youth as Xu Feng could come to the celestial beauty like red leaves.

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"I haven't come back in three years. I didn't expect you to be more attractive. Standing on the street, a group of women came to chat up!"

mahogany said, "well, it should be cool just now?"

"it's cool now!"

Xu Feng is hugging redwood. Naturally, his slim body is not comparable to those of women. Xu Feng even knows that he is hugging redwood. He...