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... ghly. This is hardly proper behavior for a lady!" Feng Fan protested as Qian Xiaoli firmly dragged him along by the hand.
He tried again, his voice tinged with desperation. "How about I repay you those middle-grade qi stones with interest? We can do, uh, 2% a year! How does that sound?"
Qian Xiaoli didn’t slow her pace. She glanced back at him with a playful smile that sent chills down his spine. "Do you think I’m short on money? Stop whining. You can’t escape today."
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