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... Huo slouched over on the sofa. Crossing his two long legs, he nonchalantly played with his earring.
Hearing Qin Jiu’s words, he lifted his half-lidded eyes and it coldly swept past the other person’s face before looking back down again.
No explanation, no reflection, no regard for him.
This attitude of his was clearly the most difficult type to deal with.
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When 154 entered his boss’s office, he felt a strong sense of suffocation.
“You were looking ...
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