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The next day, Zoey arrived at Leanna’s office, looking slightly apologetic. "I’m really sorry about everything," Zoey said. Leanna clicked her tongue. "Why are you saying this to me? I already talked to Toby. When the engagement dinner comes, he and I will just find some excuse to cancel it." Zoey: "Actually, Toby’s not bad. You could try being with him." Leanna sipped her coffee. "He and I just don’t get along. I think he’s just born to be my nemesis." At that moment, Leanna’s phone vibrated on the table. She glanced at it. "Speak of the devil, and he shall appear." Rolling her eyes, she answered the phone. "Hello, you dog—wait, I mean you’ve got the wrong idea." Zoey: "……" Leanna’s eyes widened. "You’re coming to pick me up for a family dinner tonight? Oh, alright. Got it." Af