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She was clearly ignoring Han Moze.
Tyrant, stay away from me!
Han Moze sat in front of her and viciously ordered, “Go paint me a portrait!”
Liu Rushuang glared at Han Moze. “What right do you have to order me around?”
Han Moze raised his brows self-righteously and pulled an evil smile.
“Paint, or I’ll *** you.”
Liu Rushuang’s lips pursed. He was intimidating her again!
/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
She glared angrily at Liu Han Moze for a while, ...
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