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"Sssii!"

A Lamborghini made a beautiful turn and stopped in front of Zhou Tian.

It should be said that it stopped in front of Mingxia.

"He isn't here for you, is he? Should I leave first?" Zhou Tian whispered into Ming Xia's ear.

Now that he understood the rules, a rich man, or even a handsome man, would definitely come out with a bunch of fresh flowers. Then, he would walk up to Ming Xia