C605 The Rich Generation

Lee Zhijun's face instantly turned pale and embarrassed.

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Some of the slaps did not land on his face, but it was more painful than hitting his face.

The devil-like voice echoed in his mind.

The veins on Lee Zhijun's forehead could be seen.

"I don't mean to insult you. I am just describing my own feelings. So you don't have to be angry