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"No, stop, I'm ticklish, don't come any closer!" Yun'er kept dodging.

With a "pop," a box of birth control pills fell from her pocket.

Another "pop," and a pregnancy test dropped to the floor.

Before Yun'er could retrieve them, Xin had already snatched up both items, eyeing Yun'er with a knowing look. "Nothing, huh? Then how do you explain these? Oh, and the receipt is dated today