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"Xueqi, wait a moment."

Zhang Xiaofann made Jiang Xueqi stop and walked to the front of the shop owner, wanting him to say that with his ability.

He could easily know what was on the boss's mind, but he couldn't casually read other people's memories.

"Stupid hooligan, you bullied my girlfriend, I won't bother with it. Tell me