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Leng Xiyue was a little unhappy. She took out her phone and called Zhoutian.,Leng Xiyue hung up the phone, unconvinced. Could she have been mistaken Wasn't that car Zhou Tian's,The one asking the questions was a bartender, but Leng Xinyue unexpectedly hugged the man beside the bartender.。