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Chu Zhan chuckled as he tugged his companion along.

He turned to Jiang Fann and asked, "Did you really have to rile him up? What's our next move?"

Jiang Fann replied with a grin, "Just give it half a month, and that color will fade away. He chose the second option himself—how is that my fault?"

Zhou Tong struggled in vain against Chu Zhan's grip, glaring at Jiang Fann as he spat out