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The restaurant fell silent.

The tiger-riding man thought that Jia Zheng Jing would immediately retort, but his silence came instead.

It was a calm silence, a silence as unmoving as a mountain, a short silence before the eruption of a volcano!

The tiger-rider was already beginning to regret his decision. From Jia Zheng's calm yet deep eyes, he felt a sense of danger