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... satisfaction in bullying me?"
Tang Zelin thought for a moment and nonchalantly hummed, smacking his lips, "No amount of bullying is enough, especially that kind, really want to, but you, little girl, are not cooperating. My mood is depressed..." He pretended to clutch at his chest.
Su Shu glanced around and decisively picked up a pillow and threw it at him, "Depressed my foot!"
A pillow posed no threat; he caught it easily and placed it in front of him. Tang Zelin stopped ...
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