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Chapter 13: Racing, Bet a million.
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... oked Qiao Ying up and down, twisting her slender waist.
“Hurry up and get your crappy car out of here. Even if you sold it, it wouldn’t be enough to compensate for scratching our car,” said another young master, waving his hand at Qiao Ying as if shooing away a fly.
Feng Wenzhong came over directly to chase her away.
But Huo Chengdong stared at Qiao Ying for a few seconds, then raised his hand to stop Feng Wenzhong. Next, he pushed away the girl in his arms.
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