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Before Ye Fan could speak, Wang Fugui had already charged over. Towering nearly two meters tall, in front of Linglong’s petite frame, he looked like an iron tower, glaring fiercely at Qi Jiao!
Qi Jiao, with her twin ponytails, shorts, and a white camisole, was small and delicate. Standing in front of Wang Fugui, she barely reached his chest, resembling a middle-schooler.
However, Qi Jiao wasn’t at all intimidated by Wang Fugui’s scolding, "What are you yelling about? Big ...
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