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"Of course." Anson said with a smile.

Fang Ling's delicate body trembled, and she excitedly jumped up and down on the spot. She excitedly hugged Anson's neck and kissed him a few times.

Then she picked up some of the clothes and went back to the fitting room to try them on. It was half an hour before she came out and handed them all to the clerk."

"Really?" The salesgirl was shocked