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I stood there and looked at Liu Chan with cold eyes, filled with disdain. I'm f * cking forcing you, can you still bite me? As long as you say it out loud, you don't have to care about Zhen Xiaojian, I'll cripple him right now! "

Boom! * Liu Chan stomped her feet in anger, veins on her forehead were popping out, seeing Zhen Xiaojian's scarred face, pain flashed past her eyes