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Hao Yuerong was seething with rage, her complexion turning crimson in an instant.

It was a blatant insult!

"Miss Hao, whether you tell me or not, I will eventually find out who he is. Right now, I'm offering you a choice. Do you want to be my dog, or not? The decision is yours to make," Jiang Zhuo said, withdrawing his right hand and speaking with an air of nonchalance.

Truth be told