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... p> "I got it!" Xiang Zhao’s face looked bad, but he accepted his defeat. He kicked a subordinate standing next to him and urged him impatiently, "What are you dazing off for? Go buy it now."
"Oh!" The subordinate turned and took a few steps towards the store, then came back out and shouted, "Zhao, Brother Zhao, what flavor should I buy?"
Xiang Zhao’s face looked even worse. He doesn’t even drink milk tea, how would he know what flavor to choose?
That stuff is so sickly sw ...
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