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... n’t say a word. However, his hand still held Lin Wan’s wrist tightly.
Lin Wan couldn’t break free, so she looked at the bodyguard behind her in exasperation.
“Zhang Xing, beat him up!” Lin Wan shouted.
The man called Zhang Xing took a step forward and raised his hand to slap Lance’s wrist.
Lance’s wrist was in pain, and he moved his hand away.
“Lance, what’s wrong? You don’t know your place anymore after becoming Lei Hu’s sidekick, ...
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