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Xiao Li snorted coldly, and stuffed the money into the pocket of her skirt. She tidied up her clothes, twisted her slim waist, and walked towards the door. After a while, she pulled in a man with a gold chain.

The man was in his early fifties, looking lustfully at Xiaoli and exposing his career lines. He didn't seem to be on guard at all.

Su Ya frowned, and used her finger to stroke the counter