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Outside the room, Tang Yueze was just about to knock on the door.
"Yuezhe." A graceful figure ran towards him—it was Lu Feixuan.
Tang Yueze frowned. He found himself a bit helpless in dealing with this third young lady, "Miss Feixuan."
How could Lu Feixuan miss her older brother's birthday? Tonight, she wore a short apricot-pink dress that complemented her complexion, making her look charming and sweet.
"Yuezhe." Lu Feixuan approached with a smile, taking Tang Yueze's arm, "Shall we go to the front together?"
"Miss Feixuan." Tang Yueze subtly moved aside to avoid Lu Feixuan, "I must follow the young master. You should go find Miss Gong!"
Lu Feixuan pouted, "My brother is definitely with Gong Xueyan tonight; we make a perfect pair... just like us..."
Hearing this, Tang Yueze felt a shiver run up his spine, and his tone became somewhat severe.
"Miss Feixuan, you and I... will never be a pair."
"..." Lu Feixuan froze, as if hit by a blow!
