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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters lengthy(2/2)

Xi Ying glanced at Yang Jingxing: "How old are you?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Similar to you, in his twenties."

Xi Ying demanded precision: "Twenty something?"

"Twenty." Yang Jingxing warned: "Don't dislike it."

Xi Ying didn't understand: "What do you dislike? Isn't it bad to be young?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay. What about you, are you twenty-five?"

Xi Ying was a little proud: "It's time for three."

Yang Jingxing didn't believe it: "You have been flying in China for three years and here for one year. Even if you graduate at the age of twenty, you are still only twenty-four. This is called really young. I am still young."

Xi Ying was funny: "You are twenty, have you graduated? Have you studied?"

Yang Jingxing said: "You want to dislike me again, so stop talking."

Xi Ying was even more proud: "Student, you don't study well!"

Yang Jingxing felt aggrieved: "Where did you see that?"

Xi Ying commented: "Glib tongue."

Yang Jingxing said: "You are really making a fool of yourself. I saw you and thought your temperament was very different from others, so I wanted to have a chat with you."
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